We walked out of the front door of our row home.
Crossed the street.
Jumped into our car that was street-parked.
We, then, pulled out onto 36th Street NW barely missing the bicyclist.
As we drove down Wisconsin Avenue, we realized it was the delivery truck time of day, as massive trucks lined the right lane. Because of this, we were stuck going 3 mph for almost 1-mile.
Finally arriving at our destination, we pulled into the parking garage, but there was an “important guest” also there. After our car was strip searched, we paid $20 to park for an allergist visit.