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Traffic Tangoes β A comedy of errors - 1
As I found myself in the midst of the narrow Indian roads, driving my elongated sedan, I knew I was in for a ride β quite literally. With roads barely wide enough for a bicycle, let alone my car, I encountered the classic Indian traffic conundrum.
Spotting a parked car on the left, I prepared for the inevitable squeeze to the right. But just when I thought I had it all figured out, out of nowhere, an auto rickshaw appeared as if it had been summoned by a magician! Was it a flying car? A water-mobile? Or just another victim of teleportation gone wrong? Oops, it was time to channel my inner Formula 1 driver.
With a swift maneuver, the mystery auto rickshaw zipped through from right to left, dodging the parked obstacle like a pro. But then came the real kicker β I had to wiggle my way back to the left. It was like playing Tetris with real cars, and I was definitely not winning.
As I pondered my next move, the auto driver shot me a glare that could melt steel beams. Was I trembling in fear? Nah, just contemplating the mysteries of the universe. But then came the ultimate showdown β who would cave first and take the dreaded reverse?
With another car now joining the party behind me, the pressure was on. It was like being caught in a reverse chicken race, and nobody was backing down. Finally, the auto driver, perhaps taking pity on my clueless expression, decided to take the plunge.
And just when I thought it couldn't get any more entertaining, the frustrated rocket scientist behind me unleashed a symphony of honks, as if trying to communicate with extra-terrestrial life forms through Morse code. It was chaos at its finest, a true masterpiece of comedic timing.
In the end, it took a good five minutes and a few gray hairs to untangle the mess. But hey, they say laughter is the best medicine, so I guess I got my daily dose β along with a newfound appreciation for the absurdity of Indian traffic. And so, the comedy of errors on the narrow Indian roads continues...
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Pen Name: Aariv
Location: Chennai, India
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