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I can remember this line from an old movie that was popular when I was a teen-ager. You know - way back when. We had hot rods and we all drove too fast. My job calls for me to be in a vehicle much of the day, here in the county I live in. I can't tell you how many times I have had to leave the roadway, because of a teen-ager in a little souped up rice-burner that is running full tilt on a bad road.
The bottom line is that our roads suck. I fell in a pot hole the other day and said "hey" to the folks in China. Ninety percent of the time, there is no shoulder to escape to, and if there is a shoulder, it is gravel. So you may as well kiss your a$$ good-bye if you have to hit it at a high rate of speed.
It's a scary situation folks. It seems like here we will go for some time without incident, and then wham, we will loose some of our kids to recklessness.A young man I have known most of his live died alone on the road a couple of days ago.
Please, sit your kids and grandkids down and tell them to slow down a little. Tell them about some of the friends you have lost in your past, and that they are not beyond becoming a statistic. We all are. Please, slow down and live.
A few years ago I witnessed a roll over accident with a teenage couple in the car caused by fast reckless driving.The car rolled over several times and stopped on its roof and caught fire.I was able to drag the young lady out the passenger window-but the car was torn up so badly I couldn't get to the young man.As I franticly worked to get to him the car exploded into flames.I tryed to fight thru the flames to get to him-burned my hands pretty badly-but he died before help arrived that might have saved him.
I have been haunted by this ever since.A thousand times I have relived the situation in my mind-If only I had had a fire extinglisher with me-A thousand times I have asked myself if I did EVERYTHING I could do to save him.I did.But it wasn't enough and he died.He left behind a devastated family that may never recover.The girl survived but will carry the scars with her-both physical and emotional-all of her life.
I know that talking to your kids and grandkids may not do much good.At that age they think they are immortal.Most of us probably drove crazy as teenagers-I know I did.I just wish there was some way to get thru to them before more have to die a horrible death at a young age.
The bottom line is that our roads suck. I fell in a pot hole the other day and said "hey" to the folks in China. Ninety percent of the time, there is no shoulder to escape to, and if there is a shoulder, it is gravel. So you may as well kiss your a$$ good-bye if you have to hit it at a high rate of speed.
It's a scary situation folks. It seems like here we will go for some time without incident, and then wham, we will loose some of our kids to recklessness.A young man I have known most of his live died alone on the road a couple of days ago.
Please, sit your kids and grandkids down and tell them to slow down a little. Tell them about some of the friends you have lost in your past, and that they are not beyond becoming a statistic. We all are. Please, slow down and live.
A few years ago I witnessed a roll over accident with a teenage couple in the car caused by fast reckless driving.The car rolled over several times and stopped on its roof and caught fire.I was able to drag the young lady out the passenger window-but the car was torn up so badly I couldn't get to the young man.As I franticly worked to get to him the car exploded into flames.I tryed to fight thru the flames to get to him-burned my hands pretty badly-but he died before help arrived that might have saved him.
I have been haunted by this ever since.A thousand times I have relived the situation in my mind-If only I had had a fire extinglisher with me-A thousand times I have asked myself if I did EVERYTHING I could do to save him.I did.But it wasn't enough and he died.He left behind a devastated family that may never recover.The girl survived but will carry the scars with her-both physical and emotional-all of her life.
I know that talking to your kids and grandkids may not do much good.At that age they think they are immortal.Most of us probably drove crazy as teenagers-I know I did.I just wish there was some way to get thru to them before more have to die a horrible death at a young age.