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I was almost run over as a child. Did the right thing at a cross walk that had old timey lights that didn't overhang the road. Truck pulled up and the next lane didn't see the light, almost get nailed by a caddy, still shudder thinking about it today.
Driving to a meeting a few years ago headed down a 4 lane U.S. highway, some idiot pulled right out in front of me, had to do some serious driving to keep from T-Boneing them at 60 MPH. Had to pull over and gather myself for a bit.
Stopped at a stop light on a busy road, around here you've got to keep your eyes on the rear view mirror because the road system is 20 years behind and way over crowded and people don't pay attention. I could see a big ass Toyota Tundra pickup truck barreling down on me and I had no where to go as there were cars stopped on my left, and cars coming into a turn lane on the right. So I started pumping my breaks and hit the emergency flashers, thankfully the guy looked up from messing around with his effing GPS just in time and swerved and just clipped the back side of my car. When stopped at a light around here I have my eyes in the rear view the whole time if there's no one stopped behind me. Plus this is the land of the giant pickup and SUV with every freaking soccer mom and redneck running around in giant effing SUV's that they can barely climb into and every compensating white guy around here apparently needs a giant 4x4 extended cab pickup.
