On my way home from work, for reasons I still can't fathom, instead of switching from I-20 west to 285 North, I got off at Wesley Chapel. I rolled through the gas station and got a drink, then got back onto the road, switching onto South Hairston as it is techincally possible to get home from there, just much more time consuming then zipping by on
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I'm glad you were there.
I'm glad no one was hurt.
You got a beautiful/sad photo of it also.
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Probability's a weird thing sometimes. I would have died in '91 if it hadn't been for an implausible series of coincidences, for instance. And paramedics doing their jobs, of course - I did go back and thank them later.
By the way, I do tend to notice smoke when I'm driving. I've never had to call in a fire, though - so far it's always turned out to be deliberate, legit and under control.
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You did good. The world is lucky to have you.
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