I know what happens, I still have the scars.
I swerved. Wasn't a City boy though and they weren't drunk (neither was I for a change).
I vowed not to swerve again and maintain course for the soft spot (the ped) but it's hard when years of impulse reaction is to avoid hitting things, soft or otherwise.
I know what happens, I still have the scars.
I swerved. Wasn't a City boy though and they weren't drunk (neither was I for a change).
I vowed not to swerve again and maintain course for the soft spot (the ped) but it's hard when years of impulse reaction is to avoid hitting things, soft or otherwise.