tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030003389862610782.post4504669663283615453..comments2023-05-27T05:24:30.515-05:00Comments on Everything Changes: 10 things...Holliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16033760652598751809noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030003389862610782.post-83597687104613525862008-10-22T19:46:00.000-05:002008-10-22T19:46:00.000-05:00:) Maybe I should do a happy post of 10 things I l...:) Maybe I should do a happy post of 10 things I love. But how could I be schnarky?? ~wink~<BR/><BR/>SO GLAD for your friend! I witnessed the immediate aftermath of 2 horrific motorcycle accidents...<BR/>1. I was in the car w/ hubby and friend E. We came up on two motorcycles on the ground, one guy standing up and one guy on the ground. E screamed it was her dad's bike. We pulled over and the guy standing was her dad. The other guy, not so lucky. A truck made a left turn across their path and the guy on the ground t-boned the truck, killing him instantly. Poor guy was just laying there in suspended animation. <BR/><BR/>2. 6 months later I came upon the same occurance. A truck had pulled out, making a left turn in front of the motorcycle. AGAIN, it was E's dad. Except since he was in the previous accident, when he saw the truck, he didn't want to t-bone it and laid the bike down, slid under it and the driver ran over him, killing him instantly. <BR/><BR/>2 exact accidents. Same motorcycle driver. 2 deaths. Both accidents were not the bike rider's fault. I will never ever ever allow anyone I love to ride a bike. Ever.nancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04479202205264710056noreply@blogger.com