A little street we call Sloan - Rob Felt  It makes a winding
approach to the picturesque McDonough Square, just on the other
side of nasty traffic snarls and horn-honking tractor-trailers.
It veers along tree-shaded home lots and past the historic
Hazelhurst House before it crosses a pair of one way streets
that feed in and out of the downtown area.  That's when it falls
apart, directly in front of our office here at the Daily Herald.
Sloan Street becomes both a unloading dock for a carpet business
and a dangerous intersection with phantom stop signs in a
section I'll refer to as the "100 Yards of Terror."  We'll go
over this in a few parts, although this "100 Yards" combines its
elements into a gauntlet of gridlock gestalt.  First is the
loading dock. I'm calling the carpet place out on the carpet!
Somehow these people have used this public road for years as
their private unloading zone at the expense of a smooth commute
for drivers. Cars have been forced to run off the side of the
road and take turns passin