jesus... I'm reading about what happened at the CT school... 20 (maybe more) little children shot dead in a mass killing. yesterday night I was walking out of my place and this little kid was playing tag and was going to run out onto the street. I live on a one way street and sometimes drivers get lazy and just drive in reverse and back out onto the through street (instead of driving around the block). I saw a car driving in reverse pretty quickly and the kid (didn't notice/assumed it was clear since it was a one way street) about to run out and get hit. I yell at the kid to stop and watch out for the car at the top of my lungs (neighbors actually came out to see the commotion). The kid stopped and the car stopped inches away from each other, but shit if know- i have no idea if my yelling would've helped anyway. The kid looked back at me and said "thank you" and kept on playing. now reading about this mass killing of children has me broken up about how quickly things can change. especially when younger people are the ones dying.