that so reminds me of a time I was riding my bicycle to work.
10 mi ride and though there was a little frost on the road, and some snow, I hadn't had any problems in the first 8 miles. I come to an intersection with a metal drain grate and the whole bike just slides out from under me. I hit the road and reach for the curb because I knew there was a car behind me. I managed to drag myself and the bike close enough to the curb that the lady in the jeep behind me missed me, but it was durn close.
I stand up and grab my bike, and realize there's a school bus at the next street in the intersection and the back 4 windows are all down and the monkeys in the back are all pointing and laughing.
Some peoples kids. That jeep was a foot from my pelvis. I cussed out those little a-holes and went on my way, but I still get mad when I think about that.