Lemme see, $60 a day in taking that epitome of green, efficient transport a shagged out crown vic interceptor with half a barn door on top proclaiming "TAXI" vs $60 a week in gas... probably get 5mpg more than the taxi does, and it has come across town to pick me up and doubles back the route, so that would be about 9 mpg over all. Bus service coverage of anywhere that isn't about a 30 min walk away anyway is kinda minimal. Could only take $2 an hour less to live within walking/biking distance, but anything that pays more than about $5-$6 an hour less is off the bus routes and too far to walk/cycle.
Complicating evolution away from this state of affairs is the NIMBY folks who buy new shoeboxes built next to an in-city brownfield industrial zoned site, then put up a huge stink if anyone actually wants to put any kind of commercial or business operation on it. So some greenfield site out in the sticks gets despoiled because nobody lives right next to it.... and everybody has to drive there.... eventually a community might spring up around it if it's a big enough employer... at first 70% of the people living there make their living directly off it... the other 30% providing services, shops etc, the community flourishes, and the proportions sink to 15 or 20% directly employed and the 75-80% who're living off the fat of this, FORGET where the money is coming from, and start complaining about trucks, smells, unsightly factory buildings... and when the company tries to expand... they aren't allowed to... so they move to another greenfield site out in the sticks somewhere.....
Don't hate the player, hate the game.
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