Holy Cow

Mom and I were driving back to the RV Park in Carthage when my phone rang.  I didn't want to answer it while driving through city traffic so I let it go to voice mail.  The next traffic light that turned red I picked up my phone.  I glanced down to make sure I was pressing and holding "1" to call voice mail.  When I glanced up I was face to face with a 18 wheeler.

Scared the holy ned out of me because he wasn't stopping..  I hit my horn twice because I was nervous.   It appears he just couldn't make that turn and I was in his way.  I had to back up and give him room.

I am so happy I am in an itty bitty van.