Amazing, glad you made the right choice! Sometimes luck, sometimes a sense of something. One time I was walking home at night from a friend's house after a thunderstorm, lots of lights off in the neighborhood and branches down. As I crossed a intersection with a bunch of clutter everywhere, I saw a utility truck and a police car on one side of the street, both the guys in the cars looking at me. Huh, what are they looking at, I wondered as a crossed the intersection, stepping over branches. Now this was unusual, I've been the "see something on the street, kick it" kinda person since I was a kid, for some reason I didn't want to do that this night. When I finished crossing the street the cop got out of his car, walked up to me and told me he had been afraid to say anything as I crossed the street that could make me pause or stumble, since woven through the downed branches on the road was a live power line that hadn't been shut down yet...yikes!