You'd think with beautiful spring weather, I would be in delivery driver heaven. I don't have to wear a jacket. I can drive with my windows open and get some fresh air. I don't have to worry about bad road conditions or freezing my butt off tromping through snow to get to customers' doors.
The downside to delivery driving in the spring? There are children
everywhere. It's like a freakin' obstacle course. Children of all ages. Teenagers playing basketball in the street. Ten-year-olds riding their bikes all over creation. Kids 7 and younger
unsupervised playing in driveways and threatening any second to dart out into the street for no reason.
Today I was turning around in a cul de sac, and as I was coming to the straight part of the street, this young boy--surely no older than 7--was walking along the small curb on my side of the street toward me. He was walking on it kind of like a balance beam. Because that's what kids do. I used to do that. It looked like he saw me as he kept his straight line on the curb, but then as I straightened my wheel to head off that street, he took three quick steps out into the street in my direction. Only then, apparently, did I register on his radar and he stopped, just as I put on my brakes (although I wasn't going any faster than 5 mph anyway). Luckily for him I'm a careful driver and he was on my radar much longer than I was on his.
Yet there wasn't a parent in sight. No adults or even older children anywhere.
People in subdivisions are getting too lax about stuff like this. I see this in my sister's subdivision, too. Kids all over the street not paying attention to cars moving around and not an adult in sight. I'm not speeding through these subdivisions like Speed Racer. The kid who was using the curb as a balance beam was in an area that was 15 mph on an Air Force base (Scott AFB, IL, if you care). Sure 15 mph (or the 5 to 10 I was doing as I came around the cul de sac) wouldn't kill the kid, but I'm sure it would hurt and cause some injury that his parents would've sued me and Pizza Hut over. Because of course it would've been my fault, right?
There was another time on Scott that I was driving through a subdivision similar to the one where I almost ran over the curb walker today. I was doing the limit or less. I drive slow when I have to find houses. There were cars parked on my side of the street, and all of a sudden this kid came flying out of a driveway right in front of a parked car and right into my path. Even though I was driving slow, I still had to slam on my brakes so hard that my tires squealed and the delivery bag and 2-liter of soda in my passenger seat flew off the seat to the floor board. Luckily for the kid, I didn't hit him, and luckily for my customer the pizzas weren't messed up from flying around in my car. I did warn them about the soda, though.
So the moral of this rant, ladies and gentlemen, is to supervise your damn kids and don't take subdivisions for granted. Streets are mostly meant for cars. Cars are heavy and can squash people. Get a clue.