Not My Car
In the continuing adventures of Bad Stuff (TM) happening in my neighborhood, I present to you a car that you are really glad isn’t yours.
Wow, that has to hurt. Notice the tree “stump” next to the car. That used to be one of my favorite corners in my neighborhood because of all the really really huge trees there. Oh well. I guess it really was windy last night. The city workers cleaned off the street pretty quickly though.
And a reverse angle on that poor car.
