Driving in down town Santa Barbara on a Friday afternoon rivals any Latin American city driving experience I've ever had. I had one cat killed, I called the police, I called the City, nobody seemed to be too interested in controlling traffic on my street because they were already doing whatever they're doing on other streets. My other cat got killed last week. I am in fear for my children. Whosoever thinks that additional traffic controls and traffic cops aren't needed in this town has their head in the same sand that comes out of the harbor dredge pipe.
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Posted on May 23 at 1:47 p.m.
Driving in down town Santa Barbara on a Friday afternoon rivals any Latin American city driving experience I've ever had. I had one cat killed, I called the police, I called the City, nobody seemed to be too interested in controlling traffic on my street because they were already doing whatever they're doing on other streets. My other cat got killed last week. I am in fear for my children. Whosoever thinks that additional traffic controls and traffic cops aren't needed in this town has their head in the same sand that comes out of the harbor dredge pipe.
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