Coming up on the 1-year anniversary of my bike accident, things like this still catch my eye:
…As we crawled through traffic, seldom moving more than 10 MPH and hitting the brake every few seconds, I started to fume, as is my wont whenever in a traffic jam. We were losing at least 45 minutes to this.
Then I thought about it some more. What caused my inconvenience at the end of a 10+ hour drive had meant the abrupt and violent end of a woman’s life and serious injuries to several others. The name of the woman who died was…
Via Orac – not an ‘original’ insight, but said with unusual clarity.