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On my way to work this morning, I was greeted with a big freaking rock through my windshield.

I was about a mile or two from the house when a gravel truck pulled out of a freeway construction area and started driving in front of me. Seconds after it pulled onto the road a huge rock (8" diameter) fell off the trailer and bounced into my windshield. No one was hurt but I'll be picking glass out of my clothes and ass (yes, I absentmindedly sat down in the seat full of glass shards) for another few hours.

I get the feeling that there's some reason that I shouldn't be driving. That's the third unavoidable car wreck I've had in the last few years where I had no fault whatsoever. I'm too tired to work that into some kind of reasonably nutty sounding conspiracy theory so I'll just consider myself lucky. I'd prefer to be lucky in other ways though, such as lucky at cards.