scoolover
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I was running along a pretty busy main road and was comming up to a side road on the left that is tough to get out from due to a house blocking vision from the left and a shrub blocking vision from the right.
I knew this so I was on my toes. Even with that, before I knew it a car had come flying up the side street and looked left without really slowing down much. I was right in front of the car when he hit the accelerator to make a right turn and apparantly never saw me. Thankfully, I had enough time to jump and use the hood of his car to push myself away as he took off down the road.
I landed on my feet and proceeded to scream every bad word that I know at him as he drove away. My wrist hurt a for a few hours but is fine now and my left lat muscle is sore but other than that I am fine.
I don't really have a problem with getting hit. Sh*t happens. I can't imaging hitting someone, though and driving away. I didn't even see him look in his mirror. I would have gladly accepted any form of recognition of what had happened.
Anyway, the point of writing this is simply to give everyone something to think about. Don't get complacant. If I were not the marvelous athletic specamin that I am
, thing would have been worse.
I knew this so I was on my toes. Even with that, before I knew it a car had come flying up the side street and looked left without really slowing down much. I was right in front of the car when he hit the accelerator to make a right turn and apparantly never saw me. Thankfully, I had enough time to jump and use the hood of his car to push myself away as he took off down the road.
I landed on my feet and proceeded to scream every bad word that I know at him as he drove away. My wrist hurt a for a few hours but is fine now and my left lat muscle is sore but other than that I am fine.
I don't really have a problem with getting hit. Sh*t happens. I can't imaging hitting someone, though and driving away. I didn't even see him look in his mirror. I would have gladly accepted any form of recognition of what had happened.
Anyway, the point of writing this is simply to give everyone something to think about. Don't get complacant. If I were not the marvelous athletic specamin that I am
