School bus lights and us: Why humans make terrible lynch pins
It was a cold and foggy December morning. I look down at my signature steelers watch I had gotten for chrismas the year before. 7:45 am. The bus was already ten minutes late. Maybe in the fog, my school bus driver didn’t see me at the end of my driveway and just didn’t stop. I […]
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