Last Sunday morning this Black Commander came speeding up behind me crossing both lanes. I got off to the left lane letting him pass me by and even then I had to swerve further to the left to keep him from hitting me as he drove by on the right. He tried to stay in the right lane but kept crossing into the left lane as he drove toward Glendale. The guy was either drunk, drugged, plain crazy, or all three.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
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