It was wet. I was tired. It was one o'clock on a Sunday morning and the lines on the road could not be seen. Marion road seemed to go forever as 60 kilometers an hour seemed tedious. No one is behind or in front. The red lights came into view and i started to slow down. The tires slid and the next minute I knew the car was over the line, my heart
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I've had a few moments like that, including falling asleep temporarily on the freeway at ten to 6 in the morning, while completing a 24hr trip to melbourne and back. Not a nice feeling. Hope it doesn't happen again!
-TM
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