One thing I can say for sure not to do is ever drive in New York. It's a pain in the behind to deal with all the traffic that's slowing you down.
How am I supposed to treat a critical wound, if traffic keeps occurring? It's annoying having to hear consistent honking from other cars. It's an absolute pain in the behind, and to all my Yorkers out there, you know it too.
I began to inch towards the pharmacy. All I had to do was to go out the exit, make a turn to the right, and keep straight until I arrived at my destination.
It's simple.
But traffic decided to go three feet per hour, and it was harder than I expected it to be. Slowly, I began to make it to the exit, until I could speed my way down to the main road.
More—just a little bit more.
The second I hit the border between the highway and the drive down to the main road, the speed climbed and I went down and arrived at the intersection.
