I usually dislike leaving my house (especially in the heat), so when I have to, I plan carefully to get as much shit done in the least amount of time. I went out yesterday to return some faulty shit to amazon, bring a few thousand cash to the bank for deposit, get some tasty take-out, and stop by the grocery store. Right after my first errand, a new mustang pulls right out in front of me while I'm going 40mph. I had no time to hit the horn, so I broke hard and dodged into the 2 oncoming lanes which were fortunately free of traffic at this time. Looked and sounded like a movie stunt, I missed that car by no more than 2 inches. I didn't get mad, didn't stop, didn't honk my horn, or even look back. I was surprised at my non-reaction. I've been in 3 car accidents in the last 4 years, each time my car was totaled and none were my fault. I think my reaction time is improving partly because I'm SO sick of taking a week out of my life to find another fucking car, so I'm really glad this turned out the way it did. Keep in mind, I rarely leave the house. Maybe there is a god...