| Stuck in the deadly 20mph-0, 20 mph-0 bumper to bumper rush hour traffic on I-5, the lane suddenly screeched to a halt. I have been glued to my rear-view mirror ever since the first rear-ending, but I wasn't thinking, and ended up right behind a '89 Camry ahead of me. I heard tires screeching behind me, and looked in the RVM just in time to see a jacked up, big tired F-250 slam into the back of my car and climb on top of it like a big, snorting mating elephant. |
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I'm lucky to be alive. The truck's bumper stopped about a foot from the back of my head. |
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I was shoved into the Camry ahead of me. Both front fenders are bowed over the wheel wells. |