Hesitating and then the wind... They say that three times is a charm. A charm? Tonight while traveling back to Mt. Pleasant, the third time was almost a terrible broadside collide. Let me explain. Hesitate and then the wind.. While traveling in Houston, a colleague and I were traveling back to the airport. We stopped at the intersection, and when the light changed to green, were to turn left onto the main highway. Checking both the left and right, no cars were visible but something did not feel correct. Like I could hear the wind. About the time we were to turn left, a white car came zooming by. We were barely into the intersection when this white car went through the red light at a high rate of speed. Slamming on my brakes, he missed us, and then not to far behind, came the red flashing lights with no sound, came the police car. Next, one early Sunday morning, while waiting on my Mother to appear for a short beach trip, out of the bushes and at the top of her steps, stood a t