On the way to the pool, I was overtaken by a car that must have been doing 100 mph.
It was also on a bend as well, with double-white lines down the middle.
People often talk about a dangerous road but, as far as I’m concerned, it’s not so much the road as the people on it.
The driver in question had a personalised number plate, so you could see his name.
I won’t mention it but, suffice to say, that there’s a good chance at some point Joe Bloggs will end up as a bunch of flowers tied to a tree.