Well after going outside this morning to get the newspapers, I noticed that it didn't seem like the snow we were suppose to get came. I merrily went inside thinking, great no snow to sweep of the Tracker and roads will be great. The snow gods were not kind. Less then 20 minutes later I looked out and it was snowing so bad I could not see more then half a block. I got my shit together and went outside to warm the car up and clean it off.
The expressway was bad, you could not even see the lane dividers so a three lane highway somehow became a 4 lane one. I picked a lane
and hoped for the best. I made it to work on time and in one piece
I just got off the phone with my Mom and I tell you some days she really makes me say What the fuck. She lives in the snowbelt area and I worry about her driving to work in this weather. Well I called her and no answer. Ever since my brother and I moved out, she cannot relax until she knows we made it home safe in bad weather. I went out and cleaned the driveway and when I got in she had left me a message. She had hit a deer but she was okay. I called back and asked her where it happened. She said that they (he shall be refered to as dummy, that is another post in itself) were headed to a friends place. I asked her what she was doing travelling in this weather, she said it was nice there. I told her that she always told Dad when he wanted to go someplace after she was done work, that she was too tired. I asked if dummy was driving and she said no. At least she is okay and she said she wasn't drinking.
Anyway that is it for my first blog post.
In no way did the friends son endanger someone else by tapping his brakes. She did not take into account that yes it may have been the other guys fault but if you are injured, maybe seriously, does it really matter whose fault it is in the end. What ever happened to defensive driving? 
