I was pulling out of a hotel the other day, onto a busy road near the Interstate entrance. I looked both ways as I crept out and suddenly right there in front of me, was a......JOGGER! He was looking at me as he ran out around the front end of my car giving me that look of, "Are you going to hit me?" WHERE DID HE COME FROM? I did not even see him. That is the worst feeling, near misses. It makes me so nervous driving. I am very hasty and too quick to do things, so I am always screwing up. I have got to be more careful. I am so grateful I did not hit that jogger.