Reminds me of the time I was traveling through Indianapolis on 465...Was difficult to see the car in front of you....finally pulled over under 71st street underpass....Just then the announcer came on radio...."A tornado had touch down....at 465 and 71st Street".....No wonder driving was so difficult.
Reminds me of the time I was traveling through Indianapolis on 465...Was difficult to see the car in front of you....finally pulled over under 71st street underpass....Just then the announcer came on radio...."A tornado had touch down....at 465 and 71st Street".....No wonder driving was so difficult.
Boy, werent you fortunate to live to tell the tale!
Reminds me of a personal "Foggy Mountain Breakdown" story. Sis picked me up at the airport toward evening in a ferocious storm and up an over the foggy mountain we did go. Fog lights on the road and the weather is so bad we can barely make them out. I'm nervously yapping at sis "why don't we just pull over." She said, because the guy in back of us thinks we know where we are going, and he'll follow us off the road and CREAM us!