When I was about 16, or 17 3 friends & I were making a run from Wisconsin to S.D. on our annual fireworks buying trip. My friend Steve, & I were in the back seat of the candy apple red 73 charger. My other friends, Greg, & Richard were up front Richard driving Greg's Charger. Richard was a notoriously bad driver, but when your young you don't always protect yourself very well. Richard pulls out to pass a slow car, & in the distance we see an oncoming car. (2 lane highway) At 1st we didn't say anything, but Richard wasn't making any attempt to stand on the 383 4 barrel muscle car as he was yakking it up with Greg & hadn't noticed that the oncoming car is getting close real quick. At the last second Steve,& I start screaming at the top of our lungs for him to pull in. He does, no accident. He's like what? Steve & I are royally p.o.'d at him, & he is totally oblivious as to why. Things calm down, & Steve & I start talking, & turns out we both had our lives flash before our eyes that moment. It's hard to explain, just quick fractions of seconds of life events, family,& friends at a dizzying rate of speed. Never had it happen since, but I found out where that expression came from that day.
Has your life ever flashed before your eyes? [red]& why?[/red]