Every day, every single flippin day, we have to drive through North St Louis to take my son to work in South county. Usually we just take the highway, but since our radiator has a crack in it, I'm afraid to drive on the highway. We do have AAA, but I still worry about our car on the highway right now. My hubby did take the highway home, but I end up having a panic attack since I worry to much. I have been under way to much stress I guess. This month my son is buying his own vehicle, but I'm terrified for him to drive on the road because of all these crazy nigger drivers. I'm a mom, I know, I worry to much, but I can't help it.
Niggers are the worst damn drivers, first, there is always a 5-10 to 30 second delay before they can respond to a green light or turn signal, speeding, driving erratic, going straight through stop signs, cutting us off in traffic, and tail gating. I can't even begin to tell you the number of times we witnessed niggers driving straight through red traffic lights. Same where we live, they speed through the stop sign never abiding by the traffic laws of the road.
Yesterday, my son was driving our car. He was stopped at a red light waiting for the left turn signal to turn. A buck was going at least 50 in a 30 mile per hour speed zone. It just missed our car by a couple of inches as it sped right past our car, my heart nearly stopped it scared me so bad. I dread to think what would have happened if the buck had hit us head on. A few years ago, hubby was hit head on by a nigger that ran from the scene of the accident which totaled out our car. I don't want to have to go through that again.
And what is it with niggers and their cars?? We have seen so many nigger cars with one or both of the brake lights burned out. I don't even want to get started on the piece of rusted junk heaps which are hiked up rattle trap cars they drive with these huge $1000.00 spinning wheel rims, and bongo jungle rap music with the bass on the speakers turned up full blast in their vehicles, enough to shake, rattle and roll their cars which we have to listen to which is ear deafening.
We have also heard that niggers say, " Ya's can lib in ya cah, but ya's can't drive ya house".
This morning we had just come upon an accident that had just occurred, a sow in one vehicle was smashed into a light pole, air bags deployed, slumped over the wheel, and the other driver in the other vehicle was a buck, and it's vehicle was rolling into our lane, which we had to swerve to avoid.