jcm3
Well-Known Member
Been there, done that. Fortunately it was in an old beater van that I had to haul my mx bikes around.Just so you don’t beat yourself up too badly, I want to share a story that will make you feel better.
In 1978, my best friend had just bought a Mustang II Cobra. Yes, historically it was a piece of crap, but in 1978 that’s what you could get. Anyway, he needed to take it back to the dealership to have some minor warranty work done and he asked me to follow him down and give him a ride home. Easy, right?
Well, we came to a stop sign to turn right, he stopped and then proceeded.
I looked then proceeded as well. Unfortunately, I didn’t see that his car had stalled and stopped. Yes, I rear ended him! Took out all of his taillights and beyond. I was so embarrassed, and he was so pissed. We laughed about it later but in the moment, yikes!
I haven’t thought about that brain-fart in a long time.
I was following a buddy to a camping place and didn't know where I was going. We were at a stop sign and he punched it. I did a quick look left, and did the same so I could stay with him and not get lost. He ended up hitting his brakes. Doh!
Only did that once, and have since warned the kids and wifey about never going until the car in front of you is gone, then look left.
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