Watch out for that...guardrail!?
So gary an i went to worcester today to pick up my computer. I decided to go visit chris at his house cause i haven't seen him since school. So on the way back, i went over the mountain, off of rt 2. I don't know why i did, it was impulse, cause i do it every time i come home. Anyway, on our way down the mountain i turned my wheel to go around a turn, but my steering wheel was moving, but my car wasn't. so here i was, slamming on my breaks heading right for the starting point of a guard rail. Since i was sliding, i pumped my breaks like i should, since i don't have ABS. I ran off the road a little into the side where there was alot of dirt. Good there there was plenty of dirt there, because i came within 1/2 an inch to hitting that thing. I guess i did bump it, but only lightly, because some paint came off onto the rail and i have a couple scratches on my bumper. Which was amazing. I was all ready for the airbag to come out and hit me in the face. Anyway, we were quite shaken up. That goes and shows me there really IS a big man upstairs. Not that i didn't believe in God, but just reinforced even more.