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Originally Posted by John_W
From your past posts I believe you live in St. James. You've got one in your neighborhood. Yesterday coming home I was on St. Charles northbound and just after the St. James mail stop I passed a golf cart sitting in the cart lane next to the golf course. I was looking to see if he was broken down or something, so I slowed a bit. After I passed he made a left turn onto Calabria from the cart lane. It's so scary to see people who must drive a car, but have no clue how to operate a golf cart among the cars.
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They're all over. Yesterday on Belvedere Blvd I came up on a cart stopped in the cart lane with his left turn signal on. While I probably shouldn't have, I came to a dead stop and waved him across--the idea being that no one behind me could cream him (although I could envision some bozo crossing the double yellow line to pass me and hit him anyway). I just don't get it--- cart lanes, RBs, merges---they're not rocket science, why are people oblivious until they find themselves in the hospital, or worse.