Hummer Alert
5&20 is always a crap-shoot. Usually nothing happens — I’ve driven it thousands of times.
But it can. I always have to expect anything.
It’s the schtick we applied driving bus. Granny would pull out of a mall parking-lot right in front of you — “Oh look Dora; a bus! PULL OUT! PULL OUT!”
And then you had to stop nine tons of hurtling steel on a dime without throwing your passengers out of the seats.
So I’m approaching Toomey’s Corners (“TWO-mee”); a major intersection with a traffic-light.
(Didn’t used to be a traffic-light, but I guess the accident threshold was passed.)
State Route 64 comes up from the south, and turns left (west) on 5&20.
There also is a cross-street — Whalen Road — but that ain’t 64.
The light is green for me, and there’s nothing that would trip it, so I’m approaching at about 50 mph.
Suddenly an opposing black Hummer arcs right in front of me; a sweeping left-turn south onto 64 — unsignaled of course.
I stab my brakes.
Sorry chillen; couldn’t see if it had a Dubya sticker. It was going the other way.
I have to watch for followers.
I can’t just turn my head.
But it was probably a macho driver; although it wasn’t a full-size Chevy pickup with a gun-rack behind a Confederate flag, and the decal of Calvin peeing on the Ford-oval.
Labels: No Dubya-sticker
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