There is no reason that i can think of, that i should not be included in the obituaries this morning. One of my most life defining, and events to re-affirm my belief in we will never know when we may leave, happened a few hours ago, around 2, and i pray no one is harmed by this person.

I was heading down 275 coming home, and a vette pulls up next to me and flexes...i dont do much but i romp it for him once and we exchange thumbs up...well i look over and wave as he is getting off the interstate and im coming up a hill, as i fixed my eyes back on the road i know what a deer felt like. As i had a pair of headlights staring right back at me. My 1st thought was it was someone in the emergency lane giving a jump, so i move to the middle lane of 275 to not give a chance of a close call...well as the road straightened...and me doing about 80, i realize this truck is coming at me head on in the same exact line. i pull the wheel and i dont know how i didnt hit him, but it was inches if it was anything..all im hearing is the front tires screeching and me coming up on a baracade, i then correct and my back end begins sliding around through the emergency lane and im starting to cross lanes again and come to an abrupt stop safe and sound, about 5-10 feet directly in front of the divider that splits 275 and 175(by the trop) and is ~75 in the air.

i dont know what came over me, but i just broke down right there...shuttering, shivering, and fists stuck firmly to the steering wheel and shifter. the emotion still running through me right now is so intense.