crosslight?

eric and maurice came to visit me today. we went to kentucky fried chicken and we had planned to try to find the dollar store but maurice was complaining and saying that we were going to miss their metro mobility ride home, so we only spent about 2 minutes looking for the dollar store, if that. maurice kept rushing me to cross the street (when there wasn't a crosswalk light at the stop light), i even said to him, "NO MAN, JUST BECAUSE THERE IS RED LIGHTS ABOVE THAT LANE, CARS CAN STILL GO THROUGH A DIFFERENT WAY" and he said, "JUST GO!!" and i said, "ALRIGHT." and i almost got hit by a car until i stopped quick with my wheelchair and let the car go and i yelled at maurice, "SEE! THANKS A LOT DUMBASS! GET ME KILLED OUT HERE!" after that, i didn't hear him complaining anymore. needless to say, we didn't find the dollar store, which maurice told me that we were going to do a few weeks ago. i don't even really like kentucky fried chicken.. it's just another place to eat to me.