Originally Posted by
genejockey
What I always found to be just a whole lot of fun was when the Not-Yet-Mrs. GJ lived in the Outer Sunset in SF, where there were a number of intersections with NO stop signs at all, on either of the streets.
When I first moved to Portland there were TONS of intersections with no traffic control whatsoever. Being young and dumb, we'd often speed up and yell "4-way NO STOP". I'm lucky to be alive considering a lot of this was done in a 1964 Beetle.