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Riding home from work, on 1A in North Beverly right by Stop and Shop. I'm cruising along at or under the limit (it's a dicey area, don't speed there!), when I see a black Chrysler mini van coming towards the exit of stop and shop. Instinctively I moved my hand towards the front brake, but it looks like they're stopping, so I continue on (still watching van). NOPE. Van doesn't slow down at all and bombs right out the exit. Things are a bit blurry in my head, but I remember clamping my knees on the tank, and grabbing as much front and rear brake as I could. My tires start squealing/chirping, bike wobbles a bit, and I stop about 8-12" from the side of the van. As soon as the van driver realized I stopped in time, they drove off. Asshole. I threw my arms up and looked back with the "WTF!?" and sat in the road for a second to gather myself.
Needless to say the rest of the ride home was accompanied by a massive adrenaline high and some shaky limbs. Scary stuff.
Be safe out there everyone, and practice your emergency braking whenever you can!