I was born without the look-for-a-parking-space gene.
In its place I have the lock-up-next-to-the-door gene.
Traffic signs and arrows appeal to me, at a basic level.
Seattle is full of ONE WAY streets, but I see variations on the theme.
MY WAY
YOUR WAY
EITHER WAY
GET OUT OF THE WAY
SHOW ME THE WAY
GO YOUR OWN WAY
JUST GO AWAY
HAVE A NICE DAY
IT'S NOT THAT WAY
YOU'RE IN MY WAY