Tonight my wife and I went out for dinner, a coffee and a drive. On our way home I stopped at a red light, waiting to make a left turn. When it turned green, I waited for the traffic to pass, or so I thought, and proceeded to make the left turn. There were two cars coming, one in the closest lane and one in the farther lane which I thought was making a right turn.
As I pulled passed the near lane, I slowed down to let the dude in the far lane make his right turn… then my wife hollered “what are you doing?” That’s when I realized that the guy making the right turn was going straight and NOT slowing down! I immediately jumped on the gas and sped out of the way, narrowly escaping a T-Bone accident.
I’ve had plenty of close calls… but none of them rattle me more than the ones that would have been my own fault.
Whew!







