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...or should that be car-ma?
Heading to work this morning, waiting at a traffic light for the green left-turn arrow. I get the arrow, start to pull forward when I see this black speedy car come zipping through the intersection from the cross-street.
I slow down to let Speedy McAsshole go past, when I hear the distinctive POP of a tire blowing.
Then I see Speedy McAsshole's car is riding pretty low on the right front wheel... to the point where I see the sparks of undercarriage/axle grinding on the asphalt. Speedy McAsshole already has his hazard lights on and is pulling onto the shoulder.
I drive on to work, laughing inside.
Heading to work this morning, waiting at a traffic light for the green left-turn arrow. I get the arrow, start to pull forward when I see this black speedy car come zipping through the intersection from the cross-street.
I slow down to let Speedy McAsshole go past, when I hear the distinctive POP of a tire blowing.
Then I see Speedy McAsshole's car is riding pretty low on the right front wheel... to the point where I see the sparks of undercarriage/axle grinding on the asphalt. Speedy McAsshole already has his hazard lights on and is pulling onto the shoulder.
I drive on to work, laughing inside.