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Perched on the edge of another backward topspin, and I shouldn’t grin while I’m ahead, having fun but not yet won. It took most of the last time things weren’t aligned for something to fall quite right. I’ll leave my lanes open around me, signal my turns and leave bumper space like it’ll protect me.

Cars drive eastbound in Interstate 80 traffic on the Bay Bridge entering Oakland, California from San Francisco on a bright, mostly sunny Tuesday, August 22, 2023

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