Snow
Watery snow. It’s been raining like crazy last night and drizzling, and now there is snow on my car and cannot remember if I have all seasons tires or just summer ones.
On the way here I saw a two heavy road accidents, one close to Rupea, the other one in Rupea. Bad time, wrong place. The first one had happened just four cars ahead of me on the road. Waiting for the police and descarceration to do their job I witness a choreography like from another movie. I didn’t want to see the bodies, any bodies. People were moving like distant ants, while the rain was bluring my vision through the windshield. Funnily and iresponsably people kept on stepping on the gas for the rest of the trip, like their only concern was to make it sooner. To make what? Where? Does it still count if you end in th gutter? Literally?!
One brave challange was to pass the car over a shifty log bridge. Probably less dangerous than I imagine. But I was in the mood to assign aggravating circumstances to everything.
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