Monstro street crossings

In the golden age of the monstro, you know, when we lived there, there was a weekend morning ritual known as the street crossing. After hitting up some underclassmen for all their meals we would rumble over to Prentiss for the brunch and the first move of that was to cross our street, around a blind curve, very perilous. Someone would always make the first move, a quick dart into traffic and the rest would follow, an epic mob going against nature and survival instincts, but to accomplish the very means of survival in nature, sustenance. Anyways, this proved to be excellent training for Asia where the street crossings are utterly insane. However, here is evidence of the monstro once again storming the streets, this time in Chiang Mai, Thailand.