Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Day 16: Celebration

Three feet more and I'm dead meat.

Road kill.

Walking down the sidewalk to the pool, I stepped out into the opening of the parking garage.

And SUV blows by me at surely lethal speed, without hitting the brakes. If I had been jogging to the pool, I'd have tire tracks on my back.

This is how close it came to me (a dramatic re-enactment appears below, although I wasn't actually facing the SUV. The picture is of a real person, not an actor).

I was feeling quite grateful afterwards, so I got my camera and took pictures of flowers around the pool. Then I dove in, head first.

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