Final Destination

I’ve almost been run over twice more since the near miss two days ago. Yesterday I was walking to the gym, about ¾ of the way across W. 4th Street when some guy in a z4 nearly clips my feet off turning onto W. 4th. He probably took that corner at about 30mph, which is impressive considering the fact that W. 4th is about 15ft wide. In anything other than a sports car he would have had to slow down.

This morning I was waiting for the 23 and it was coming, so I stepped up to the curb bus stop. It didn’t even slow down, and its corner almost clipped me and another dude that was standing there. I feel like I’m in a stupid horror movie.