PortCityProphet
Follow me to the truth
Coming down from the highest of highs to hit rock bottom. It's sobering. I hate it.
I was behind a truck on the interstate that was carrying a couch, and then all of the sudden, I see one of the cushions fly up into the air, and land right in front of me. I narrowly avoided it but I'm not sure how everyone behind me did. I almost got taken out by a couch cushion, of all things. At least it wasn't a log like the opening scene of Final Destination 2.
It's so funny being out with a guy and seeing a female walk past with her back turned towards him and watching his eyes go from the back of her head and then directly to her ass.
That almost happened to me once. One night I was getting onto the interstate as I'm on the on ramp I look in my Sideview mirror to see if I'm clear to merge on, I look back up and a goshdang love seat was sitting in the lane. I swerved to the left thankfully I was clear. As I drive by I see a dude with a flatbed full of furniture walking back to go get it.
I think for now on, whenever I see a truck or anything carrying open cargo, I'm just gonna merge into another lane. Better safe than sorry.