Mrs Biker...

On her way home from job on her bike. I was in the queue, slowly driving, stopping, standing slowly moving, polluting the air and her lungs with my diesel car. The authorities do whatever they can to make me feel quilty in damaging our society by driving a car. That has made me going by tram whenever I can, do my best, but hope the authorities understand I sometimes need to go by my car. I am not that bad?