A time for celebration can very easily become one of misery and inexplicable pain. All because of someone’s egotism and irresponsibility. I have a special disdain for road bigots.
You know, I have had two horrific rollovers. I have seen my efforts to bring my car back under control fail. But the God I serve prevailed and, here I am. I nurse a hurting shoulder but I am otherwise fine. Some have not been as fortunate. They are permanently disabled. Some have lost their lives. It all came down to a bad decision by someone. It is sad.