Yes, agreed. It's shocking (well, not really considering everything we've seen happen) just how fucking stupid people are.
So many mouth-breathing idiots. Last week a negress ran through a two-way stop. If I had gone through the intersection expecting her to stop I'd have been t-boned badly. Instead I anticipated and slowed down. Car behind me didn't like that, but I didn't feel like getting badly injured or worse.
Similar thing happened a few months ago with some moron running a red light. I had the green arrow for turning left. Since I'm always careful and look both ways even when everyone else should be stopped, I saw the truck coming at 50 mph and waited for him to blow through the intersection.
Almost every time I drive there's at least one moment where I can say I managed to avoid a bad accident. Never been in one and don't plan to be anytime soon.
Imagine you work for the dmv.
Dev'on, somehow passed the written portion of the test. Courtesy to cheating, looking up the answers on his phone, which the workers were afraid to stop even though they saw him do it.
Now hes ready to taken the driving portion.
Assuming its not some nigress or 70 year old libshit giving him the test (who will just automatically pass him), what do you think will happen if they tell him 'no, you failed the driving test.'?
One time when I was about 19 I was rocking out at the stop light of the grocery store plaza and my light turned green. Did a quick glance for pedestrians and proceeded on my left turn. Now, the road I was turning onto was a 50MPH zone. As I'm about to turn I look to my left and see a car grill barreling towards me. I ditch all the controls and dive across to the passenger door handle and pull as hard as I can. I get hit dead center of his grill right where my torso would be. My car goes spinning across the intersection. I seem relatively unharmed aside from being dazed and the adrenaline pumping.
Manage to get out and run over to the other car. It's some dude probably in his 70's. A tad bloody and barely able to communicate. Eventually he gets taken away in an ambulance and I drive my now slightly U-shaped Grand Am back to my apartment a few blocks away. Tires squealing the whole time.
I'm super lucky I had that second or less to react. Otherwise my head would have smacked into the window/B-pillar resulting in brain damage or death. I walked away with the biggest bruise I've ever had on my hip and thigh. Pretty sure it bruised my pelvis.
Damn, glad you managed to survive that.
Thanks. I had a few 3-ring binders worth of school work in the back seat. Shit exploded. Pages everywhere in the car, even picked some off the street. Was definitely missing some that blew away.
Saved by not wearing a seatbelt
I was. The point of lunging and pulling was to get my head and torso away from the point of impact.
Also negress likely to be insured.
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