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Interesting thing happened today, probably just a coincidence, but who knows? Chris' car was in the shop, I had to pick him up at the Vienna metro and drive him to the mechanic, and I hit every red light, which is unusual for me. I usually don't hit any on that particular road, and I was musing on it. Some people would say they had bad luck, others, me that is, would say that there was a reason, God and/or my guardian angle didn't want me to be in a certain place at a certain time. Reverse paranoia, you know, someone up there likes me. So just before I got on I-66 I saw that the on-ramp was backing up and the interstate traffic had stopped dead. If I had been a few minutes sooner, I would have been stuck in it for a long time, it was a bad wreck that blocked the interstate completely. |