Well, actually, I might’ve survived it.
I was going down a highway at 65mph when an idiot arrives at a cross street and decides he has no reason to stop at the stop sign.
This pick up pulls out in front of me, crossing the highway, literally moments before I pass.
I was forced to slam on my breaks and just narrowly avoided slamming into his driver’s side door.
I’m convinced that instances like this are the reason I imagine myself getting into horrific car wrecks when I’m sitting in traffic or waiting at stop lights.
The bath bomb I used last night definitely had...