Some years ago, I read about a guy who'd gotten fed up with the incessent honking in New York City and created what he called honkus, posting them all over the city. I thought at the very least it would be cathartic to write a few of my own, and since my Spanish was not all that at the time, I didn't post them up all over town. Though now that my Spanish is better, I may give it another go... Here are the ones I wrote all those years ago, for your enjoyment and driving enlightenment:
driving lesson one:
¡vamonos, idiota!
green light? yell and honk
bus coming my way
driver wants to play chicken
one lane street? so what!
“Avoiding Potholes”
a game anyone can play
oops, there goes muffler
taxi in a rush
five o’clock work traffic jam
he makes his own lane
Chepe, on Tenth Ave.:
lock your car doors — don’t look now
crackhead on your left
accident ahead?
we could be here for hours…
nope, it's just a cow
phone case? newspaper?
flag? fruit? lottery ticket?
“Intersection Mart”
risking my life
an uninsured pirate cab
am I that crazy?
late night, San José:
scary cab driver pit stop
thank God, we weren’t robbed
bus doing ninety
praying for my life to keep
I need my own car
driver stops taxi
grabs guitar, sings a love song
best cab ride ever
neighbors, home at 3
a.m., honk their arrival
don’t sleep much lately
honking your car horn
the new national pasttime
move over, soccer!
Since I know that terrible driving is not restricted to Costa Rica, I'd love to hear your honkus, no matter where you're from.
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