Home
A Day
to Remember
Crisis in Morro Bay
Tough Times at South Lake Tahoe
|
.............As we were driving up Highway 50, we approached the
community of Cameron Park and began to climb in altitude.
I was in the right hand lane of
the highway and there was a large semi-truck in front of me struggling
to make it up the hill.
Traffic was light and there were no vehicles on the left side of me, so
I turned on my signal and began moving over.
But just as I began passing the slow moving truck,
a huge sheet of plywood suddenly appeared out of nowhere and came
flying at us from the left side and smacked into the my van.
It caromed off the left front side and flew up and went
completely over our van.
Unbelievable. We never saw where it came from.
I looked all around me and there were no other vehicles around,
except for us and the truck.
Luckily it didn’t go through our windshield. It would be tough
running around without a head.
My wife immediately looked up.
“What was that?” she asked me.
“I don’t know, it looked like a piece of plywood” I told her as I
glanced over to the right side and looked into my side view mirror.
I could not see the board anyplace. Most certainly it didn’t come
off the big rig since the container was fully enclosed.
I had been driving in the first and second lanes from the right side and
my only guess would be that the board came from the other side of the
highway from somebody driving in the opposite direction. This had
to be one of those DIY’s (do it yourselfer) returning from Home Depot
and didn’t secure the board adequately in the back of their truck or on
top of their car (God forbid). I don't know for sure and I will
never find out. I am just
glad nothing serious happened.
I could have circled back around on the highway and parked near the
board on the side of the highway and see if the person that ‘lost it’
would come over to retrieve it and I could take his license number and
turn it over to the police.
If and when he arrived there, I could pretend like I was picking up the
board and if he was stupid enough to say that it was his, and then I
could report him. No big
deal. The Highway Patrol
couldn’t do anything about it, even though it almost flew through my
windshield. Don’t you just
get pissed off when people are so negligent?
I guess that ‘getting there is half the fun?’ We have had so many other
‘close calls.’ One morning we were heading south on Highway 99 to
another event near Fresno.
We were a little way past the city of Modesto and I was driving in the
second lane from the left which, in this case, happened to be the middle
lane. The sun had just risen over the horizon to the left of me and I
had a clear view in front.
As I drove around a curve, another car appeared in front of me.
I watched him as he suddenly veered off to the right and I just
happened to quickly see that he was averting slamming into a vehicle
that was just sitting in the same lane as us. I reacted quickly and
grasped my steering wheel firmly with both hands, slowed down a little
bit and veered off to the left quickly, knowing that there was nobody in
that lane since I had checked my rear view mirror just before As I
passed by, I saw that there was nobody in the car and I couldn’t see
anybody standing near the highway awaiting help or whatever.
The car was just left there right in the middle of the highway.
“Oh I guess I have to go to the bathroom and I’ll just park it
here.” “I have to get something
to eat, so I’ll leave it here…no traffic this time of day.”
“Oh, traffic was so bad last night; I left my car in the middle
of the highway. I forgot
that it wasn’t a parking lot.” This person did something really stupid.
People, please do me a favor and just don’t leave your car sitting in
the middle of the highway like that.
|