Ok so im sittin here bored outa my skull so i figured i would share a scary ass situation that i was in today. So i am on sprin break this week so my GF came down to spend 4 days at my house. Today i was driving her home (back up in Mass) the up trip was nice and uneventful but the home trip was a whole diff story! so im on 495 south at Exit 13B heading onto 95 south, now Exit 13B is one of those retarded ass exits that has an on ramp 300 ft before it so if u need that exit u have to play that stupid ass shuffle game to get between traffic to the exit! well i do this shuffle and get boxed in with a taho towing a Uhaul infront of me an Impala on my left and a big ass suburban on my ass. well who ever was in charge of securing this uhaul infront of me must have been drunk because as the taho is going along hitting bumps all i see is the sliding door on this damn uhaul opening up getting ready to launch a big ass mohagany dresser at my baby M3
. well now im thinkin im gonna be pretty fucked cause i couldnt get to the left due to the impala and jumping on the breaks isn't and option because of this asshole suburban that would roll over me like nothing. so i start to slowly put the breaks on wanting to get as much distance between myself and this dresser getting ready to smash my car to bits. so i figure my only hope is to get distance and just hope it holds till my exit comes up! well luckily it did just that. as my exit comes up i gass it and scoot past the uhaul, and just as my nose is parallel with the rear end of the uhaul the door gets one good jostle and out goes the dresser cartwheeling past my car and narrowly missing the suburban (to bad
) not to mention boxes and boxes of clothing dishes and god knows whatelse! but i had cleared it and made it onto 95 so i kept moving, not interested in helping a car full of morons that all most smashed my car to hell! So yea, thats my little driving tale of the day! hope u all enjoy.