That feeling you get when you are behind the wheel and you sneeze and then realizing you actually survived.

On a serious note.

"Would you run a stop light?"

I'll explain.

I just got off work (4am) and I was on my way home. Always have to sit at a long light so I pull up on the line. And I'm waiting and waiting. I can see the other side turn yellow, so I slip my foot off the brake alittle and I roll just an inch.. damn light turns green and I still have the red. Since no one was coming or around, I ran it.