While on a run I throw worms off the road and into the grass when I see them stuck squirming and writhing after a rain. It bothers me to see creatures suffer.
I was inches away from being hit by a truck when I was a teenager. I stepped out of the way just a blink before it passed by, and almost felt it brush my arm. The driver never saw me.
I love workshops, the kinds that are filled with various nuts and bolts, nails and washers and naked light bulbs dangling from a cord, along with all the tools one can imagine...and grease. I love grease.
I'm more worried about turtles - I don't know why the poor critters insist on crossing roads at the busiest places in traffic! The roadkill is harder to ignore when you're on foot but you do get to hear birds and feel wind so it's okay!
Sorry to hear about your close call! I wear one of those horrid orange vests but nver had a close call like yours!