So, earlier in November I got into a wreck. It wasn’t that bad and I’m being a complete pussy for claiming to be still emotionally damaged. But shit, don’t you guys realize how dangerous it is to be hurtling down a highway in a 2000+ pound machine next to other 2000+ pound machines? I suppose you can say the same thing about public transit. At least in your car you have some semblance of control. In the latter situation you place your trust completely in a public servant who might not even really care that much.
Anyway, I’m going to do a series based on my encounter.