Driving down this somewhat winding road I next encounter the following sign.
OK. Is someone in Saratoga a wise guy? (Is it a giant 22 miles per hour sign next to a baby 25 miles per hour sign? Or is it just perspective? I prefer to think the former.)
Fine. Whatever. I proceed down the road. Carefully. At, er, 22 mph. Still keeping an eye out for that nest of cones.
Erm. 19 mph?
This is some gradual speed trap, I guess.
OK, I continue on in my quest, perplexed. What could be around the next corner?
A 21 mph sign! Great! Chris Franks has led me on a search for cones in the Bizarro World.
I see something off to the left. Do you see it?
