Life
This morning, I was coming back from the IMA (which apparently doesnt open till 11am, so really I came back from outside the IMA). Im crossing the street outside of Newman, thinking about love and life and such.
Suddenly I hear brakes, and a horn. I stick my arm out to feel a car hood, braking about a foot and a half from my side. Funny part? I swear (at no one in particular), then look at the driver (obviously shaken) and smile and ask if he's alright. He nods, we wave and I keep walking.
I was nearly struck by a vehicle, and the only thing I can think of in the whole incident is how I smiled and brushed it off.
Suddenly I hear brakes, and a horn. I stick my arm out to feel a car hood, braking about a foot and a half from my side. Funny part? I swear (at no one in particular), then look at the driver (obviously shaken) and smile and ask if he's alright. He nods, we wave and I keep walking.
I was nearly struck by a vehicle, and the only thing I can think of in the whole incident is how I smiled and brushed it off.