I get in my truck to leave the other day. I live in a subdivision on a cul-de-sac street. I look right and left before I back out of my driveway and see nothing. I back up slowly and something in my head (I swear) tells me to stop halfway into the street. I look in the mirror again and this 5 or 6 year old kid goes pedaling past on his big wheel. He was in the street right behind my truck when I got in I guess. So he pedals away and when he gets down the street, his father starts screaming at him. He must have just come out of the house and seen me almost flatten him at the last second. Then they both go inside, the dad yelling at the kid the whole time. Now I have to back in everytime or do a complete walk around everytime I leave. Yeah...I have to watch THEIR F-ING KIDS!
Talk about a split second that could change your life...
Of course it would be all my fualt if I hit him becuase some fat lazy FK is too busy ordering pizza in the house while his 5 year old is who knows where.
Something to think about for you parents and those of you who jump in the car and hual azz.
Talk about a split second that could change your life...
Of course it would be all my fualt if I hit him becuase some fat lazy FK is too busy ordering pizza in the house while his 5 year old is who knows where.
Something to think about for you parents and those of you who jump in the car and hual azz.