1.3 To The Left...

Now admittedly, the neighborhood isn't so nice. I suppose there's some redeeming quality to this decrepit infrastructure; some character, if you could call it that. There seems to be a new pothole every day - pockmarking the pavement like an adolescent's pimpled face.

In any case, it's ample reason to look twice before crossing the road. You never know what you'll come across over here.