I was on my way to work, zipping along at 75 mph when the car in front of me hits something with his back left tire.
It's a huge black toolbox the size of a freaking television set. It was sitting on the yellow line, but when he clipped it, it spun right into the middle of my lane.
I had a split second to swerve right or left, and I didn't think I could miss it on the left, so I went right, and there was a semi beside me. I came so close to him I clipped either his fender or his gas tank.
Another inch and I'd have gone under the truck and wouldn't be sitting here right now. You can see where my right front tire actually touched the truck.
I'm still shaking.
It's a huge black toolbox the size of a freaking television set. It was sitting on the yellow line, but when he clipped it, it spun right into the middle of my lane.
I had a split second to swerve right or left, and I didn't think I could miss it on the left, so I went right, and there was a semi beside me. I came so close to him I clipped either his fender or his gas tank.
Another inch and I'd have gone under the truck and wouldn't be sitting here right now. You can see where my right front tire actually touched the truck.
I'm still shaking.
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