So to start, general run of the mill day. Game plan is to hit up a couple of novelty stores to cop some shit for the studio and dress it up a bit, then hit the grocery store and pick up some shit for the deep fryer later on. Nothing spectacular at all. This is figured with good reason to be a boring afternoon.
So we hit the novelty store and decide we're gonna get some metal band banners to hang up. Found one for Slayer which was a score, and another from the old And Justice for All album from Metallica. Pics for those sometime later once we get it all set up.
Anyways.....still uneventful. Next stop is the liquor store. Had to restock the Jager supply. This is absolute necessity.
This always makes for good times. Anyways, pick this up and Jenny decides she wants to go across the street and get Baskin Robbins. We're down with that. So we park and head to the door to go in, and I can't believe what I'm seeing. This fool has a truck all beat to shit on the drivers side, with NO FUCKING DOOR. Why the fuck do you drive around with a fucking door missing? And why the fuck does running a chain across it like it's a roller coaster seem like a good idea???
I thought I did well just to snap a couple of pics of this when I got there. Notice the awesome chain used to replace the door. I'm sure this is TOTALLY safe and street legal.
Imagine my surprise when the owner and his buddy end up leaving the same time as I do. These pics really confirm the awesomeness of the chain door replacement. All auto makers should look into this option. I'm sure it's just as safe as a normal door, but more aerodynamic with better gas mileage.
So I'm thinking to myself, I have the highlight of my day now. This is fucking awesome, and nothing can beat it. Especially since the next stop is the grocery store. I hate that place in general, but more so on weekends.
I don't do well in grocery stores, and today was no exception. When me and Kevin are in the same place together it's worse. We both have an issue in places like this where we get bitchy after being in there too long, and start to talk shit to well......anyone. Just ask the random chick who weighed as much as a buffalo and chose to wear real short shorts and boots. She was made full aware beer goggles is the only way she'll get any dick.
So finally we're done with the store. Thankfully...
So we pull out of the parking lot, and not 15 yards down the street there's cop cars and what appears to be a wreck. This is nothing new on that part of Hewitt Drive. With all the stores in that area and being right off the highway, people drive like total fucktards and hit eachother all the. We creep by, and I'll be damned if this motherfuckers car isn't upside down in the turn lane. How.....the......fuck.......????
I know you can flip a car. The physics are obvious. This particular area though most people only do around 30 or so there despite the 50 MPH limit just because of the lights and all the stores they're always going into. I wish we could have pulled over to find out how the fuck he managed to pull this off.
What really made this great when we drove by is this cat was on the other side leaned up against the car and smoking like he was just hanging out waiting on someone. Like this shit never happened.
HEY MOTHERFUCKER....YOUR FUCKING CAR IS UPSIDE DOWN IN CASE YOU DIDNT NOTICE!!!!
