So get this. I'm sitting a big, very busy intersection during rush hour today, waiting to make a left turn.
There are two lanes going left...I am in the leftmost one, in the front of the pack. There is a narrow, raised median in the middle of the road I am turning into.
Light changes, we get an arrow, and just as we're turning into the left turn, this chick is running across the line of cars turning onto the street we're on, narrowly misses getting clobbered, jumps onto the median....and keeps going.
This puts her dumb ass directly in front of a pack of turning cars who are not expecting to see her, who are accelerating, and who have a whole lot of accelerating cars behind them. No lie, this idiot was about three feet from my front bumper.
I have the sort of reflexes that react before I am consciously aware of what I'm doing. I stomped on the brake. I was not aware of doing that. It was sheer divine intervention that not only did I not hit her, nor did the guy behind me hit me. What I WAS aware of doing was laying on my horn a second later.
She looks at me, has the decency to look sheepish, and then runs out of my lane into the path of the guy in the other left turning lane. Narrowly avoiding getting killed for about the fourth time in a three second time frame. Would you not jump your dumb ass back onto the median? Evidently not her.
I have seen SQUIRRELS do a better job of crossing the street! My five year old knows how to cross a damn street!
There are two lanes going left...I am in the leftmost one, in the front of the pack. There is a narrow, raised median in the middle of the road I am turning into.
Light changes, we get an arrow, and just as we're turning into the left turn, this chick is running across the line of cars turning onto the street we're on, narrowly misses getting clobbered, jumps onto the median....and keeps going.
This puts her dumb ass directly in front of a pack of turning cars who are not expecting to see her, who are accelerating, and who have a whole lot of accelerating cars behind them. No lie, this idiot was about three feet from my front bumper.
I have the sort of reflexes that react before I am consciously aware of what I'm doing. I stomped on the brake. I was not aware of doing that. It was sheer divine intervention that not only did I not hit her, nor did the guy behind me hit me. What I WAS aware of doing was laying on my horn a second later.
She looks at me, has the decency to look sheepish, and then runs out of my lane into the path of the guy in the other left turning lane. Narrowly avoiding getting killed for about the fourth time in a three second time frame. Would you not jump your dumb ass back onto the median? Evidently not her.
I have seen SQUIRRELS do a better job of crossing the street! My five year old knows how to cross a damn street!


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