On my way to work this morning at 6:30am driving my Chevy pickup, it's still pretty dark and it's snowing lightly, the road is pretty bare where there are tracks but there is maybe an inch or two of snow on the paved shoulder.
I get about 2km from home and as I come over a small hill from seemingly from out of nowhere there's a person walking ON the road right in front of me. They aren't off on the shoulder, they are walking in the tire tracks facing away from traffic while wearing dark clothing and with their hood up.
It's amazing how many things go through your head when you think you're about to kill someone in the next second. Anyhow, luckily there wasn't any cars coming at me as I yanked the wheel as hard and fast as I could to the left and hoped like hell I wouldn't hear a thump, I have no idea how I missed but once I straightened the truck and got back into my lane I looked in the mirrors and saw him still standing.
I was about to stop and get out to ask what the hell he was thinking, but by now I'm 100m ahead and more traffic is coming in both directions and I'd probably just cause a real collision if I tried backing up on the highway, plus I was now in no frame of mind to speak at all calmly to the idiot.
I have never come so close to hitting anyone, I actually checked the side of the truck for brush marks once I stopped shaking.