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Edited on Sat Dec-13-08 03:11 AM by dubeskin
I was driving myself and two friends home from a football game tonight in Folsom, CA (for anyone who might know, it was the San Joaquin Section Playoffs, Division 4, and Whitney won so awesomely) and here's the story.
So we're driving along, talking, going the speed limit and whatnot. And then in the rear view mirror I see some lights darting around quickly - two cars seem to be racing up Highway 50, I assume they're drunk, and I start accelerating to get away, and at the same time move over a lane. Now, here's where it gets kind of scary. I see the first car in the lead start to swerve to the left, and I accelerate just a little more. I kid you not, there was probably a foot at max between them and us, and if they'd hit us, we would have swerved out as well. But the first car swerves and runs off into the grass on the side of the road, hits the tree, and we literally see the brake lights go off. I'm not sure the damage. Now the second car does the same thing, but a little bit further ahead, it swerves the same direction but runs into the guard rails.
If I hadn't accelerated, I know for a fact we would have drifted and turned sideways, and then hit by oncoming cars. It's crazy, and I vow never to drive that highway again, at least throughout this next year. So there we are, screaming obscenities and yelling if we should call 911, and in retrospect we should have, although we were all shaken from it. So literally 40 minutes later when we get back to Rocklin, we realized we should have and we're a little bit calmer.
Anyone else have any awesome night-turn scary stories?
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