So after a total awesome week, my weekend has sucked ass hardcore.
Went to see the SGB at New City on Friday night. (Awesome show girls) The James Bond tribute was amazing, and Pearl stole the show a few times with laughs.
But anyways, so my car goes and decides to blow up on Sunday afternoon. No shitting!! Driving down the road, no warning, just booom!!!! Piston shoots out the bottom, tie rod and cam shred the engine. Firefighters say I'm lucky the car didn't completly blow up, and the police said it should have flipped. But here I sit, wondering what let me get up and walk away without even a hair burned?
What a fucking week huh?
sounds scary, I'm glad you didn't get hurt.