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The red thing means you fucking stop
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So those lighted boxes that hang from poles or wires, you know the ones that are supposed to direct the operators of motor vehicles to proceed or to stop, they don't have much meaning here in murfreesboro. I used to wait at the intersection and count the drivers that ran the red lights. It was fun for a while then it just got sickening. Well today I was at that intersection waiting for the light to turn green and wow it does, so I would take that to mean the the traffic on the cross street would have a red light. the truck in front of me pauses for a good 3-4 seconds before he decides that the light is green enough for him and BAM... car barrels through the red light travelling at least 50 right into the side of his truck sending him a good 15 feet sideways. After hitting the truck she somehow make a 90 degree turn and hits my jeep...HOW the fuck did that happen... ?
I got out ready to hit someone when I noticed that the driver was a fifty something year old woman with a handicapped placard, so I returned to my jeep pulled off so traffic could continue. I spoke to the driver of the truck to see if he was ok. He was fine. Surprising as he was just broadsided at 50 MPH.
He gets back into his truck through the passenger side and just drives away, his excuse being " I need to let my old lady know what just happend." vrrrrmm...gone
no one was injured but the bitch who ran the light...she nailed her head to the steering wheel and had to be taken to the hospital via ambulance... serves her fucking right
So...
DON'T RUN RED LIGHTS...
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