Well, that was fun

I was driving to work this morning, admiring that unfamiliar shiny yellow orb in the sky and thinking that if I wasn’t overburdened by work and it wasn’t windy as hell, this would be a good day to go out flying. But then I saw a pickup truck with a ladder in the back backing down the shoulder. “Why would he be doing that?” I wondered to myself, when suddenly the van in front of me ran over another ladder that was lying the road, causing it to pop up into the air menacingly. I swerved around it without hitting either it or any surrounding cars, and afterwards had time to wonder if it would have hit my grill or come in through the windshield if I’d hit it.

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  1. OK, God is definitely trying to get our attention. On Wednesday I narrowly (by seconds and scant meters in one case) escaped two car accidents.

    Oh, and I hate following cars or vans with ladders or other paraphernalia “attached” to the outside. I’ve seen too many things fall off onto the road.

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