In 1994, my wife was pregnant and bleeding, and again it was in the middle of the night with no traffic, so I ran lights (cautiously) on the way to the hospital. The bleeding was normal and nothing to worry about, but we didn't know that at the time.
The four I remember running accidentally: 2 of them were because I just didn't see them until it was too late. One in high school and one early in my marriage. The other 2 were because I did not decelerate early enough to compensate for ice, so I wound up sliding into the intersection, and when I thankfully realized it was clear, I just continued on.Statistics: Posted by Mike — Thu Nov 02, 2017 10:29 pm
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