I could've fuckin' died tonight...
After a glorious night of directing improvisation, I had just got off my phone with my wife letting her know I was coming home and that everything was good. I was jamming to Chingo Bling and looking forward to seeing my son. While heading west on Wilson, I was at a dead stop. I was about to turn left to head south on Central Park when I looked into my driver's side mirror and saw a mini-van about 15 feet behind me swerving to miss me heading 60 mph! HOLY SHIT! I didn't have enough time to do anything so I just sat in my car motionless as the mini-van vroomed by narrowly missing my car! He then weaved crazily in the street, hit 4-5 parked cars and continued driving.
I sat there in shock
. I had these thoughts all going in my head sat the same time:
- I COULD'VE FUCKIN' DIED TONIGHT!!!
- Man, it was an act of God I didn't get hit at all. Had he hit me going that fast, I really would've been in bad shape.
- Go after him! Call 911 and give them his license plate number.
- Is the guy on drugs or drunk?!
I sat at the intersection in a daze having a hard time soaking in the magnitude of what just happened. After about a minute, I decided to see if the van had stopped so I could get some info, but it was too late. He had disappeared.
I am SOOOOO grateful I came out unscathed. I get to see my family in one piece and for another night. The shock hasn't completely worn off yet. You can tell by the fact I used real curses in this blog vs my usual "fawk" and "sh*t" or "shite" verbiage.
After a glorious night of directing improvisation, I had just got off my phone with my wife letting her know I was coming home and that everything was good. I was jamming to Chingo Bling and looking forward to seeing my son. While heading west on Wilson, I was at a dead stop. I was about to turn left to head south on Central Park when I looked into my driver's side mirror and saw a mini-van about 15 feet behind me swerving to miss me heading 60 mph! HOLY SHIT! I didn't have enough time to do anything so I just sat in my car motionless as the mini-van vroomed by narrowly missing my car! He then weaved crazily in the street, hit 4-5 parked cars and continued driving.
I sat there in shock
. I had these thoughts all going in my head sat the same time:- I COULD'VE FUCKIN' DIED TONIGHT!!!
- Man, it was an act of God I didn't get hit at all. Had he hit me going that fast, I really would've been in bad shape.
- Go after him! Call 911 and give them his license plate number.
- Is the guy on drugs or drunk?!
I sat at the intersection in a daze having a hard time soaking in the magnitude of what just happened. After about a minute, I decided to see if the van had stopped so I could get some info, but it was too late. He had disappeared.
I am SOOOOO grateful I came out unscathed. I get to see my family in one piece and for another night. The shock hasn't completely worn off yet. You can tell by the fact I used real curses in this blog vs my usual "fawk" and "sh*t" or "shite" verbiage.
 | Currently watching: Crash (Widescreen Edition) Release date: 2005-09-06 |
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