I was a college student in New York city when I saw my first Pedestrian Accident.  I was walking over to a nearby grocery store to get a sandwhich for dinner.  It was early evening, probably around 7 pm.  It had already turned dark.  I did not see whether the driver had a green light or a red light.  I just saw the car strike a man who was crossing the street.  I saw the man be throw about six feet by the force of the impact.  He was lay there in the street, unconscious.  I never found out how badly he was hurt or what kind of recovery he made.  But the image of the accident is still with me.

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