When Girl Scouts go bad.

Coming back from the “new” house in El Cerrito to the “old” house in Oakland, we took I-80. There was a HUGE traffic jam at the pedestrian bridge that goes to the Berkeley Marina. Turns out there were some Girl Scouts advertising by holding up a big banner that read “Girl Scouts Go Places” and everyone had to slow down to look at it. Rubbernecker central. I’m thinking about complaining to the local Girl Scout Council. There was at least one “fender-bender” caused by it.