I had a near death experience a few weeks back. It was 10:00 AM on a Saturday morning. I was inside a gas station when a car hit the building.
If I had walked out the door 30 seconds earlier, I would have been crushed.

This gas station has a car wash behind it. It's one of those ones where you put the car in neutral and the car wash pulls you through.
An old guy coming out of the car wash must have jammed it into gear with his foot on the gas instead of the break. He came flying up the side and scraped the side of the building. Even though he didn't hit it directly, it was still surprisingly loud. He came to a stop with his car pointing down the hill.
I was somewhat shaken up.
I gave Jen a big hug when I got home.






