I was leaving Briarwood Elementary school and went to my car in the parking lot. A landscape truck was blocking my vehicle from getting out. I noticed my friend Elizabeth with her girls parked next to me in a green Ford Explorer. As she was leaving she was only inches from my vehicle, but managed not to hit me. Finally I was able to get in my vehicle and head down the interstate. There was traffic and major construction. The roadways were uneven and debris in the way. Workers blocking the only open lanes. It was crazy, confusing, and unorganized. An old Ford bronco white with a blue stripe was driving erratically and a police car was chasing it. They came up behind me and flew past me.
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