So one day, I was standing on a corner waiting for the light to change, which, I'm a New Yorker, so that means I was actually standing in the street on the storm drain, as if that could get me across faster.
Un jour, attendant à un carrefour que le feu passe vert, je suis new-yorkaise, j'attendais donc au milieu de la rue, sur la bouche d'égout, comme si cela me ferait traverser plus vite.