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<blockquote data-quote="KTMom91" data-source="post: 208221" data-attributes="member: 4040"><p>About 15 years ago, I was working in a small town about 45 minutes south, and if any of you know the Central Valley, you know the tule fog that is so thick you can barely see your hand in front of your face. Usually I drove to work on country roads, less traffic, but on foggy days I would take the freeway. As I headed to the onramp, thousands of tiny white lights were sparkling in front of me, blocking my way to the freeway. I continued down the country roads, very carefully. </p><p></p><p>I got to work, started my morning routine, and around the corner come several of my manager friends to check on me. There were three horrendous pile-ups in a two mile stretch on the freeway, and I would have been right in the middle of it had I not been stopped from taking the freeway.</p><p></p><p>Another time, again driving on country roads to a different job, those lights sparkled again, so I slowed way down. Out of the fog runs a man, waving his hat, so I pull over in the vineyard. There was an accident with a woman trapped in her car, and I would have plowed right into her if not for the lights. </p><p></p><p>I believe those sparkling lights are my guardian angels.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="KTMom91, post: 208221, member: 4040"] About 15 years ago, I was working in a small town about 45 minutes south, and if any of you know the Central Valley, you know the tule fog that is so thick you can barely see your hand in front of your face. Usually I drove to work on country roads, less traffic, but on foggy days I would take the freeway. As I headed to the onramp, thousands of tiny white lights were sparkling in front of me, blocking my way to the freeway. I continued down the country roads, very carefully. I got to work, started my morning routine, and around the corner come several of my manager friends to check on me. There were three horrendous pile-ups in a two mile stretch on the freeway, and I would have been right in the middle of it had I not been stopped from taking the freeway. Another time, again driving on country roads to a different job, those lights sparkled again, so I slowed way down. Out of the fog runs a man, waving his hat, so I pull over in the vineyard. There was an accident with a woman trapped in her car, and I would have plowed right into her if not for the lights. I believe those sparkling lights are my guardian angels. [/QUOTE]
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