Picture it: winding country road, old man on his lawn tractor and he was wearing a wide brimmed straw hat. Thankfully, I wasn't speeding and was driving even more slowly than usual because it's such a pretty day. He drove out of his yard and right in front of my car in the middle of the road! I didn't even have time to hit my horn and maybe that's a good thing because it might have startled him. I stopped my car and he just kept on going but at a snail's pace and I started driving again, looked in my rear view mirror and he was still crossing the road. I don't know if he uses his lawn tractor for transportation or what but it could've ended tragically had I not been paying attention and reacted quickly. I'm kicking myself for not getting out and talking to him about it but, if I go back now, I doubt that I'd know which house he lives in. I think he doesn't even know what happened.