Thursday, September 1, 2011

You Can't Avoid Boyd - Livin' in the District


Livin’ in the District

During the cockblock known as Hurricane Irene, I noticed a guy jogging in front of my house. I should mention that it was pouring rain at the time, as it had been all day. I should also mention that this didn’t surprise me, as I have grown accustomed to many things living in the DC metro area, such as:

DC is a fit town: Since the weather in this area is nice April-November with the occasional “what the fuck” warm week in January, you will constantly see people running, biking, and playing various sports. Adult sports teams are popular, ranging from rugby through kickball. Personally, I have played kickball, dodgeball, softball, and flag football for rec teams as I have been down here. I’m not saying kickball is a strenuous sport, but it’s better than just going right to the bar after work. Having been to a few different gyms in the area, there is no shortage of people working out as well.

DC dislikes snow: The first time it snowed while I was down here, it snowed approximately half an inch. It took me an extra hour to drive to work due to all the traffic. Either people were driving three miles an hour or crashed their Camaro after going 95 mph. You typically have to deal with the “You call this a snowstorm?!? You should see it snow where I grew up in (insert buttfuck town)” person, which gets annoying. The area typically has too many salt trucks on the road when it barely snows and not enough for actual deserving snow storms. While I thought the area handled the two snowpocalyspes (multiple joggers didn’t let two feet of snow stop their normal run) well in 2010, they dropped the ball on the 2011 ice storm. If you don’t believe me, ask all the people who were on the road for several hours, stuck in traffic.

DC loves football: If you are a local, you are in love with the Redskins. Loyalty runs deep despite the fact they have won one playoff game in the last decade. Even my girlfriend, who knows as much about sports as Casey Anthony knows about child rearing, follows the ‘Skins. Since only 46 people are actually from DC, everyone cheers for their favorite teams. Bars are constantly packed on Sundays as there is a team bar for most NFL teams. Otherwise, DC doesn’t care much about sports. I heard DC was a basketball town when I moved here, but support has faded with each Wizards losing season. Hockey is popular now as the Capitals bandwagon is pretty full. However, it will tip over one day and people will go back to not knowing what icing is. As for the Nationals, DC residents attend games to drink, not watch baseball. The Bullpen (bar across from the stadium) and the Red Loft (actual stadium bar) is always crowded, while the seats remain empty. The only big crowds come when there is a good opponent in town. Even then, they head to the bar.

DC hates motorists: There is always traffic in this area. Some is due to the constant construction going on. Luckily, they do a lot of this during the night, which helps during rush hour but blows if you drive at night. Some is caused from the logistical nightmares of the area’s highways. Major highways dumping into other major highways and the sudden disappearance of lanes provide these daily clusterfucks. Another reason for traffic is rubbernecking. Anytime there is an accident or a cop with his lights on, traffic comes to a halt in DC. It doesn’t matter if the damaged car is off to the shoulder and not in the way of other drivers, everyone will drive by super slow to stare at it. I think rubbernecking should be a traffic violation, like speeding.

Other than the traffic and suck-ass sports teams, DC is a pretty great area. Nice weather, a million entertainment options, and enough homeless people who know the value of a ham sandwich.
          
                         -Written by Marcus Boyd

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