Today I witnessed some high school kids speeding through my neighborhood. I have seen this before, but this time it was different. They were driving behind another car when that car slowed down to make a left hand turn onto their street. The teenagers picked up their speed and passed the car in front of them on the left hand side.
Ok. First off-you don't pass cars while driving in a neighborhood. Secondly, you certainly don't pass a car on the left...when they are making a
left.hand.turn. It is also worth mentioning that there were a handful of tweens hanging out at this neighborhood intersection who, without a doubt, would have been injured had the two cars collided.
This made me so mad. I watched the car full of teenage boys drive by and made a mental note of their license plate. Not sure why...but watching them accelerate down the street after almost causing a major accident just pissed me off.
The girls and I continued on our walk-all the while I am trying to come up with a way I can 'help' this situation. Low and behold, a police car happens to drive down the street. I happened to have run into my sister-in-law during our walk and was mid-conversation with her (filling her in on the situation I had just witnessed) and gave him a friendly wave. I am not sure what it was about my
wave, but her turned around and pulled up next to me.
This is when I became THAT parent. I filled him in on the whole story (including my memorized licensed plate) and the color of the car.
How could I forget make and model??? So disappointed in myself.
He was headed in the direction of those speed demons and was going to be on the lookout. I am sure nothing will come of it, but I hope that it does. There are way too many kids playing out in the streets with the weather getting warmer and it is a HUGE worry for me.
I have a feeling that I will continue to be THAT parent. My girls may be totally embarrassed of me when they get older and I call and inform every neighbor that we will be out of town and if they notice any funny business to give us a call...but you know what, Tom and Etta don't seem so bad now :)