Every morning at 7:30am I take my dog for a run. I go running out by the stream where there is a nice walk way, so it's part dirt trail and part sidewalk. However, this means I have to cross a rather busy road.
This morning as I cross a car making a left turn onto the main street comes flying towards me. I end up yanking the dog's leash to get her out of the way, and the car - a nice Mercedes - whacks me in the thigh. Got a little bruise going on.
Car didn't even stop or anything.
As it turns out, when I return back to the house I talk to my neighbor. She was behind me in her truck taking her kid to school. She says that car has nearly run her off the road in the past a few times - to the point where she's changed her route to avoid her.
Nothing like getting whacked in the morning to wake you up.
This morning as I cross a car making a left turn onto the main street comes flying towards me. I end up yanking the dog's leash to get her out of the way, and the car - a nice Mercedes - whacks me in the thigh. Got a little bruise going on.
Car didn't even stop or anything.
As it turns out, when I return back to the house I talk to my neighbor. She was behind me in her truck taking her kid to school. She says that car has nearly run her off the road in the past a few times - to the point where she's changed her route to avoid her.
Nothing like getting whacked in the morning to wake you up.