Right now, 5:20AM, I’m at the Dayton airport waiting for my 6:10 flight to Dulles to board. And I’m damn happy to be here.
Not 5 minutes after I left my parents house, I was cruising down the highway toward another highway which would take me to the interstate. From far away, there was a car stopped up near my exit. Given the distance and the whole it-being-night-thing-at-4AM thing I couldn’t tell exactly where they were stopped so I started to slow down. Then, from the left, a car comes flying from the entrance ramp, over the road, barrels through the median onto my side of the road. The driver then, kinda gained control and then he/she started heading straight for me. I, of course, froze like a deer in the headlights. Fortunately the driver straightened out a bit and passed to my left.
Fuck, that was scary.

Whoa! Close one! Glad you made it.