So I was reading
badfalcon 's journal this morning... (and I really should be packing up my crap so I can check out and head over to Bama's place since check-out time is 11, but I have an hour) and saw that the poll for the day was "Have you ever driven the wrong way on a one way street?"
Um, yes. I can't say it's exactly my fault...well it is in that I saw the signs once I got on the street, but it's not my fault in that someone else gave me directions.
See I used to live on Staten Island. And I had some friends when I lived there that had grown up on the island. So when I needed to go somewhere or find something, I generally called them for directions. My one friend, Danny, always swore he "knew the Island like the back of his hand". (Italian, male, BIIIIG ego!) Well another friend, Aimee, had a flat tire so I called Danny for directions and off we went in my car.
We were fine for the beginning, then we turned down a street (no signs at the beginning) but I noticed all the cars were facing us (on both sides). We got about halfway down and I saw signs saying the street was One Way. Aimee and I looked at each other and saw the garage we needed was about a block and a half ahead. I didn't see any cops so I said I was going. Half a block farther a car came at us. I swerved, I swore. No accident.
When I got back to the dorm (after dropping Aimee and the new tire at her car with some friends who were going to fix it), I called Danny and cursed him out. I've checked directions and signage since then.