This has not been my week with driving. While on the interstate last night, I notice a pickup truck starting to lose part of his load. He was 2 lanes to the right, and probably 20 car lengths ahead of me. All I could see were trash cans flying out of the bed of the truck. I move over to the emergency lane while practically slamming my brakes, as I knew the semis were going to nail them. Sure enough...I swear one of them got kicked up 50 feet in the air, and another gets pushed over by a semi right into me. Thankfully, I was down to 20 mph or so, but I did hit it. And thankfully, no damage, just a slight scuff that came right off.
10 more miles down the road, I see a car fire in progress. Some driver wants to help, and finds it necessary to almost cause an accident trying to get over.
Then, I experience what might be the worst smell I have ever smelt. No idea, but I thought the paint was going to peel off my car it was so bad.
Closer to home, I dodge a racoon staring me in the face.
Then to top it off, some asshole in a Scion wants to tailgate me.
Phew!
10 more miles down the road, I see a car fire in progress. Some driver wants to help, and finds it necessary to almost cause an accident trying to get over.
Then, I experience what might be the worst smell I have ever smelt. No idea, but I thought the paint was going to peel off my car it was so bad.
Closer to home, I dodge a racoon staring me in the face.
Then to top it off, some asshole in a Scion wants to tailgate me.
Phew!