Stopping on a dime
One of those 80's monster vechiles almost got me today. I was traveling north on the main drag through town - this guy tries to cross and turn left over 2 lanes plus the turn lane, which I am approaching. He doesn't see me, I don't see him. Then I did see him. I hit the brakes It was simply inches - truly - when he stopped. I kept waiting for the crunch sound. Still cannot believe that it did not happen. My silver '08 roadster is still scratch and dent free. And I am sooo grateful. I send thanks to the Crossfire angels everywhere. Alicia