The trials and tribulations of a daily return. A dubious evolution of self-importance and self-preservation in a bid to stay ahead at all costs (the headlong rush to oblivion). An absence of spatial awareness as every inch (cm) of camber is filled in seconds, like crude oil spilling into a conduit. Desensitised to the conduct of those at the wheel, in the saddle or negotiating the narrow channel of paved way. The deluded notion of imparting ‘advice’, thinly veiled as abuse, at those failing to provide a clear passage. Where are we going?