Yesterday in the carpool lane 405 just north of Santa Monica Bl, traffic stops completely and I run into the back of a cop. Yes. You read that right. So, I follow her over to the shoulder and I'm feeling oddly fine, even a little silly. Even my heart is nice and steady. Soon my little Prius is surrounded by three police cars with all their flashing lights. All the drama. All the celebration. Fireworks and balloons would have been nice too.
There was NO damage to either vehicle! And I have photos to prove it. I'm invincible. I knew it!
