My mom went to her bank, paid off her car loan, she's 81, went to the Day Care owned by my sister and helped her in the front office until 2 p.m. and then started home. She drove through a red light about ten blocks from the center on a small back road, tested the reflexes of a drunk driver who thought that he could drink, drive and react at 2 p.m. on any given drinking day, and he failed to miss my mother's car. Her car was then flung into a parked car, one which HAD stopped for the red light.... Sign in to see full entry.