Had a near death experience Friday night. Driving on a highway (wife behind the wheel) doing about 70 mph. We're coming on an intersection and we have the green so we maintain speed. Suddenly I hear sirens, and look around for the source. I realize the intersection we are like 2 seconds from has a high speed chase happening on the intersecting street, also about 2 seconds from the intersection. I bellow at my wife to stop (bad idea actually, no way to stop in time but no time to think rationally about it, just pure instinct not to get in the middle of a police chase), and she taps her brakes ... right when we are in the middle of the intersection. She instantly realizes it's a bad idea and floors it again, but by then both our vehicle and the bad guy are in the intersection. I'm looking out my window, and about 10 feet away is the grill of the car the police is chasing, and I figure they were going about 70 mph or more as well. Someone was about to die.
Amazingly, the guy being chased swerves and just barely misses our back bumper as he continues down the road, cop hot on his heels. It was right out of "America's scariest police chases" or some such. One split second of anyone doing something different and the chase was over and people were going to be hurt. Had me, my wife, my in-laws, and an aunt and uncle from out of town in the minivan. Scary stuff -- thinking about making orphans of my kids. Hope they caught the bastard.
--- saint