Well, at least I’m still alive…I didn’t start shaking ’til I got home. Gotta love the A14 – solid traffic til midday. Then my journey home, following someone being a bit hesitant about accelerating on the slip road. Lorry bearing down behind me, the car started indicating to turn off, then didn’t, just slowed down, so I slowed down but the lorry wasn’t. I’d made a plan to hit him so the lorry had another couple of foot to stop in. He turned the *wrong way* onto the sliproad out of the petrol station, just in time for me to accelerate away from the lorry before he got me – six inches, maybe. Too close for comfort – and time to make a will.
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