There was recently an accident at the roundabout between Duvall and Redmond (NE 124th St. to SR-203, which becomes Main St. in Duvall; another branch forks off to Carnation). I'm unaware of the details; I just drove up and saw a police car in my usual lane in the roundabout, lights on, blocking for a tow truck that was getting ready to remove a wreck. A day or so after this event, new signage started sprouting up all around the roundabout: a small white sign that said "Yield to traffic in roundabout" was affixed to each of the existing yield signs, and several large yellow and black turn arrows were added around the center of the roundabout. As a taxpayer, I'm annoyed at this waste of my money. Drivers already know to drive on the right; the roundabout is well signed from all directions, and who
else would you yield to at a yield sign before a roundabout except the bloody traffic in the bloody roundabout? The twit who caused the accident probably threatened to sue the county, so they did this to placate him, when really they should have thrown him in jail for a few years for, in all likelihood, driving like an idiot.
Since I'm ranting about road signs, how about those "Don't Drink and Drive: In Memory of Susie Sweetums" signs? The whole piece of metal is a waste of my money, and of my attention—drivers can only focus on a few things at once, and on the particularly steep and twisty stretch of road where this one is located,
that sign shouldn't be one of them. Yes, it's unfortunate, tragic even, that your child was killed by/by being a drunk driver (although one could argue the latter is Darwin popping up with his
chainsaw of natural selection). Is it relevant to drivers on that hill? No, not in the least. Will it change anyone's mind? Probably not—I doubt very much driving drunk is premeditated. And last, who cares about your kid? Driving drunk is a bad idea anyway. I don't know your kid, maybe he was a good person, maybe a thug and a philistine; it doesn't matter. It's just ego gratification; get a headstone like the rest of us.