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Bright Lights, Dim Drivers
Working as a paramedic, I am trained to save lives. Unfortunately, to do this
sometimes I have to risk my own by sharing the road with some of the homicidal maniacs
we all share the road with each day. Every time I respond to a call with the ambulance
lights and sirens activated, I feel as if I am playing Russian Roulette and tempting the
God of motor vehicle accidents to catch up with me.
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blowing the air horn failed, I grabbed the P.A. microphone and began
questioning the driver's sanity, vision, and the diversity of the genetic material in his
lineage. Not exactly the poster child for professionalism, but you must understand--a
Zoner was involved.
So I implore you, the next time you see those big, flashing, red lights and hear that
blaring siren, please yield safely to the right. The life you save may be my own!
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