It was one of the Chinook Summer's last perfect mornings. I was riding my bike to work, coasting into downtown Portland from the Broadway Bridge, when a battle cry cracked the chill. "Hey, moron," a ...

Have you ever noticed cars shutting off one of their front lights to activate a blinker? Well, I certainly have, so to find out why I see awkward one-eyed vehicles signaling turns at seemingly every ...