The whole story is too long to tell but here are the basics.
Returning home at night. As I neared DeFuniak Springs, I slowed a little. I had been doing 110 on the Bob Sikes Road.
Ran into intense fog, hit the brakes. They were a little out of adjustment and the car pulled to the right and off the road.
While still blind, I pulled back on the road and an instant later saw red lights in my rear view mirror.
At first I thought I was dead and I was seeing the ambulance. Then I realized it was a mosquito spraying truck in the same lane I had been in doing around 90.
Today it seems like it didn’t really happen. I could not have possibly passed that truck while driving blind in the same lane.
Still it did happen.
That’s pretty cool.
One night I watched one of those “black triangles” glide over my ridge and onto parts unknown.
Hubby was mad that I didn’t go get him so he could see it, too, but I didn’t want to miss it, myself.