I'm driving home from work. It's about 6:30 p.m. Traffic is fairly light. I'm on a freeway out here about 2 miles from my exit. I'm the next to last car in a group in the fast lane. We're all doing about 80. I have about 4 car lengths between myself and the guy in front of me.
Anyway, we're ticking along and I'm inching past an 18-wheeler in the middle lane with one of those low, flat trailers like they use to carry heavy equipment. He has nothing on the trailer.
Completely out of the blue, everyone in front starts lighting up their brakes hard and swerving! I'm thinking someone in front must've blew a tire. I start braking fairly hard myself. Out of nowhere a huge (6"x6" or so) piece of lumber appears from under the car in front of me. He starts to slowly lose the back-end and looks like he's going to cross paths with the semi.
I'm on the brakes as much as I can be w/out locking them up and dive to the inside shoulder. The car in front gets back under control and ends up there, too. Problem is, now I'm sandwiched between two cars - one damn near stopping in front and one up my ass behind me (a Land Rover, of all things). In a situation like this, I always try to make sure I can stop safely if need be while allowing whoever's behind enough room to do the same and not crunch my car.
During all this I glance in the rear-view and notice the empty trailer on the 18-wheeler has locked up its tires. Now I'm thinking jack-knife and I'm right here to take full advantage of an out-of-control trailer
I stayed on the shoulder for about 100 yards. Good thing since there were some large boxes that were in the road, too; the kind that those small refrigerators come in. They must've been empty, because the semi clipped one and it went flying off the road.
After I feel the situation is over, I ease back into the lane and head toward my exit. The board and boxes all seem to have been knocked off the road and I didn't have my cell phone with me, so I just breathed a sigh of relief, patted my baby on the dash and went home.
Almost lost her last night. That could've been far worse if the guy in front hadn't resumed control of his car, the semi had actually jack-knifed or the guy behind me hadn't been paying attention. All-in-all, a wake up call, but that's about it.
