The other evening my neighbor was walking me home at 11:30 at night. There is a four way stop about 200 ft away. All of a sudden a car goes speeding through the four way stop. It's a miracle that the streets were deserted. "He'll never make the curve" Rich says. We stand there and wait for the crash, but it never came. It was just odd. At that speed we should've atleast heard brakes squealing. The experience seemed supernatural. It's nagging at me.
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