Welp... howdy there internet peeps. And those who didn't almost get crushed on the drive home.
Wife and I headed out to pizza for dinner. On the way home, we turned right off the big road (2 lanes each way) onto the small road 2 lanes total.
This is a tricky area. If you're making a LEFT to get on the small road, there are TWO turns lanes to left turn onto small road. Left most one is ONLY to make a almost immediate left into an office park/Apartment area. We had turned right onto small road, and were in the right lane to go on straight.
There was a cream colored SUV in the median at the force you to go left into the office park area. Figured someone had gotten into the wrong lane and was trying to get back headed south like we were.
One red car behind me coming up fast so I didn't slam on the breaks to let the SUV out. I had right of way.
Yep! The SUV driver tried to merge into me from the median area. I swerve, barely missing a utility pole, but made it past him. Red car behind me slammed on his breaks.
No crunch. Red car had come to a stop, so SUV gunned it and finally got rolling in front of red car. Then raced up behind me and flipped me off several times.
Woman next to him started mouthing off to him. I suspect she was grumping about his driving.
SUV stayed on my bumper until I turned into our complex. I'm sure he was flying the finger of fickle friendship as he gunned it past me to continue on.
Here's a pic of "the pit of despair" for another of the articles I'm writing on gamer burnout.
In other news, tomorrow is a pain in the butt medical day.
Just found out my mother is at the hospital with chest pains. Said she wasn't getting enough oxygen. I suspect a blood clot. My sis is with her, waiting on word.
Tomorrow, Sis In Law goes in for a scan of her kidney. She's got a blockage and it's not releasing fluid like it should.
But, my wife is scheduled to drive SIL's roommate (basically, their honorary sister) 2.5 hours down to Indianapolis for CT scans on her liver. Roomie is now on the Liver Transplant list. She needs someone to go with since she can never remember the medical terms and "conveniently forgets" anything she doesn't want to hear that the Docs have told her.
Wife is taking our car (we have only one). I'll have the roomie's car. And SIL is driving herself to her appointments.
When it rains, it pours.