Gas prices are high.
And guess what?
Traffic has decreased. Driving around Los Angeles during the past three days has been like time travel: to a former era when there were fewer people on earth.
These are joyous times.
Raise the prices! Raise the prices! I won't be happy until gasoline is $5.00 per gallon. Then, each time someone takes a trip, they'll really have to think about whether it's worth it.
You know what I want to hear every day, as often as possible?
"Where's the bus stop?"