On my way to work this morning, I had to stomp the breaks real bad and was glad to find that the anti-block system on the car (do we even have one?) worked fine and that everybody came out ok, including Romeo’s car. That was a bad scare and I have to wonder if that woman exiting her driveway and crossing two high speed lanes had just rolled out of bed forgetting to drink her coffee, or had a serious death wish. Seriously, why would you cross two lanes with a car in one and a truck in the other, averaging 50mph in each direction, and less than a hundred feet from you?