Rule of Three
April 8, 2026
I am superstitious only when it comes to the rule of three.
One: an SUV comes onto the highway and begins to merge, missing my front bumper by inches.
Two: a homeless woman stumbles backwards into the street.
Three: a truck backing out of a driveway does not look before accelerating into the street.
By the third, I considered myself lucky—I wouldn’t crash this week.
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