Posted
on Fri, Nov 28, 2014 at 4:00 AM
As I was driving down Connaught in my silver Saturn you, an older gentleman, were crossing the street at a marked crosswalk. I was not on a phone, smoking, eating, drinking or playing with my radio. I was, however, blinded by the sun reflecting off the wet and slippery road and panicked already about being an hour late for work due to the poor road conditions. And I didn't see you until I was passing you. It's a very poor excuse I know for almost seriously hurting or even killing you. I only hope that this finds you and you take my actions as accidental and not a result of ignorance and forgive me for what might have been. —Sorry