bitch outta Kirkland -- please?

You know how I said I'd been to my last traffic calming meeting at city hall? Well, I LIED! So there. The plan that's going to a vote has bupkes on my street 'cause it's a primary response route for the firemen, who say their response time is hurting as it is. I could tell that the city guys who had to break the news were walking on eggs, but that didn't stop Nibs from flaming a councilman. It won't make it any easier for me to deal with my immediate neighbors, either. I just want to, like, keep us from getting run over. Is that really too much to ask?

Local politics are, if anything, less sane than national politics. Thank Bob for Kraut beer.