Last Updated on March 30, 2014 by Roff Graves

Many years ago I was a CHP officer working out of San Francisco. I was notified of a code 1144 accident. The driver couldn’t decide to go left into San Francisco or right toward Sacramento I guess he chose right, too late. He wound up against a metal post at the bottom of the ramp. his car was smashed to ribbons, his head had connected with pole and the pole had left its signature in his head.—But what was most striking to me was that his lunch pail was sitting upright nest to him. it was untouched.—The man was on his way somewhere to work and then he was dead–that fast, just that fast! I can never forget, the scene sticks with me!–olRoff

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