Driving
I've been thinking about the numbers a bit the past few days: At a minimum I drive 150 miles a day in my patrol car. Often I travel over 200 miles in a day but I'll just leave it at 150. I work four days a week and this doesn't include my weekends that I have to go into town for court or to get my vehicle serviced. I have only taken a day off here and there since I started working at the Police Department. So we'll say 150 miles a day, four days a week, 51 weeks a year. 30,600 miles minimum in a year. During that drive time I'm not just getting from home to the coffee shop to the office and back. Often when the roads are so bad no one should be driving I have to be driving (God bless whoever bought rear-wheel drive Crown Vics for our icy roads).
When I drive I'm not listening to my favorite CD (though sometimes I have that radio on). I'm listening to a radio keeping track of where at least four other officers are at. I'm listening to know where people are going and for where I should be going. I'm also looking at a computer reading the call I'm going to, running the names of the people I'm about to visit at that call and running license plates. I'm watching people on the sidewalks and stumbling into the street; I'm watching side streets; I'm watching the vehicles near me and looking for vehicles in places they don't belong. Occasionally I'm doing paperwork for the call I was just at.
Sometimes when I'm driving I'm going a little fast. In the winter I've had my car up to 110 mph... in the summer 120 mph (I was going downhill with a good breeze to my back). I've driven in the suicide lane, up on the sidewalk, the wrong way on streets and backwards for almost half a mile while running code. I've driven across medians and on two occasions I've intentionally collided with two vehicles.
So its not a matter of 'If' I'll get into an unintentional collision; Its a matter of 'when' I'll get into that collision. And the answer is: last week. Oops. Damage was very light on his truck... as for my car, well, it was old. It might have been her time anyways. It sounds like they are going to part it out to fix other cars. Oh, and the important part... nothing injured more than my pride.

