she is dead max : part ii
April 8, 2009
I walked —
Or at least limped out of a lot of big car wrecks before I was five. More by the time I was ten. More by the time I was fifteen.
Time after time. Big wrecks. Probably the count would be real scary except, I have forgotten the count. There were too many.
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celluloid blonde 
Please tell me the driver and other passengers survived? Otherwise I will have to count myself lucky that I made it back to the airport in one piece!
(Actually, there was this one left turn I hesitated at even though I had the arrow and a car came careening through the intersection. I would have probably gotten t-boned. It was too beautiful of a day to die in Beverly Hills).
Anyway, be safe. No offense but you seem to have an extraordinary amount of bad luck with cars!
In accidents I have been in? There have never been any casualties. In those accidents that were near misses though? I am pretty sure with the Saab incident some people did not make it out of those cars alive. Some of those cars were too mangled.
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Remind me not go driving with you…
I must say if you have been around and in all of those car wrecks and made it out alive, your luck is quite good.