Is how you discover you have the ability to leap over a car hood even though you’re physically tired.
At this point, I’m still not convinced the SOB wasn’t actively trying to run me down. I was at an intersection, trying to cross. Idiot Driver was turning right, but stopped for long enough that I assumed he was letting me cross. As soon as I got in front of where he’d be turning, he took off.
I managed to leap up, putting my hand on his hood to vault over and landed on my feet.
Idiot Driver never stopped.
I’m fine. Didn’t hurt me in the slightest. I didn’t even twist my shoulder or hurt my wrist. But I’m buying an LED running vest because that was scary as hell.