Had to watch that a few times to figure out what happened. Talk about random shit happening to you. That was like people who get killed walking down the sidewalk in NYC and getting hit by an air conditioner falling out of someone’s window.
This tragedy happened in my native Chicago, and I worked across from the Sears Tower, so it really freaked me out. She wasn't merely hit with the skyscraper's falling piece of glass on the windy day, she was beheaded by it, while still holding her little girl's hand, that's how sudden it was.
There’s no way to prepare for this sort of thing besides being prepared for the afterlife. You never fucking know. I ride a motorcycle in LA traffic, I know that one day, I’m going to be murdered by some asshole who drifted in my lane or a piece of cement in my lane or just some random debris that flies up and hits me, I jerk the handlebars and BAM! I get hit by a car.
Getting right with God is always sage advice, for we know not what a day may bring forth. Honestly, the first thing I thought when I watched the clip was what would happen to my dog if my car flipped like that on the expressway.
(I already was in a car that flipped on an expressway, about 30 years ago, left hanging upside down with roof on the ground, strapped in and saved by seat belt, otherwise I would have been ejected through windshield on passenger side and killed.)
My cousin's hubby was killed when a semi in the lane next to him rolled over sideways onto his car, crushing him to death. I make it a habit to avoid driving anywhere big rigs ever since then, because they are notorious for having bad brakes. I guess now I will need to avoid pick-up trucks with extended wheels, too.
I've often heard it said that riding a motorcycle is not a question of if an accident will happen, but when it will; I hope you beat the odds, fren. I always give cyclists a wide courtesy and safety berth.
Oh and thank you! I love people who move over when they see me coming. Splitting lanes is legal in California. I hate people who see me coming and they’re like, “fuck this guy. I’m stuck in traffic and I’m going to ruin his day too.” And then when I ride up next to them, they won’t even make eye contact with me.
I was coming home one dark and stormy night when a car right in front of me lost control, spun into the center divider and broke in half. I was drunk as fuck. Coming home from seeing my now ex-wife. I hit the brakes but it was already too late. It was raining and even if I had stomped on the brakes, I would’ve slid into the wreckage anyways. Yet somehow, the car (a Camaro) broke apart right in front of me and I sailed right through the middle of an exploding car , the front half went in front of me and the back half went behind me and not a single part of that car hit mine. I braced for impact but the impact never came, Not even a scratch.
That was the beginning of my getting right with God.
Yeah, he was fine. Moments before this he was hot rodding his car and I was like, “Easy hot shot, it’s raining so maybe you might wanna dial it back” and then BAM! He hit the center divider.
love his responce to the jurno!
Yes! Best thing about this!
That dude in the Kia was probably confused as fuck in the air.
Flying cars - under budget and ahead of schedule.
someone missed Lug Nut Day at tire college
The first comment and reply o twitter is gold. 😂
Top is not always top. What was it?
The KTLA request/response?
Yeah. Response to journalist asking to use video.
So what did it say? Dude even asked and you just said “Yeah.”
He specifically asked if it was the KTLA request/response
Yeah and he pointed out that top comment is always at the top. So a lot of people don’t ever see what you two see. So what was it?
Poor bastard got hit by that tire twice!
Props to the Kia - it looked like it did a good job staying together through that.
Do NOT go around KICKING Tires............Let this be a lesson to All
What's this got to do with TD?
If it a metaphor for DeSantis' campaign and Alvin Bragg?
Trannies. It has to do with gender confusion. 🤪
Had to watch that a few times to figure out what happened. Talk about random shit happening to you. That was like people who get killed walking down the sidewalk in NYC and getting hit by an air conditioner falling out of someone’s window.
This tragedy happened in my native Chicago, and I worked across from the Sears Tower, so it really freaked me out. She wasn't merely hit with the skyscraper's falling piece of glass on the windy day, she was beheaded by it, while still holding her little girl's hand, that's how sudden it was.
https://www.corboydemetrio.com/newsroom-news-Death-from-Fall-of-Window
There’s no way to prepare for this sort of thing besides being prepared for the afterlife. You never fucking know. I ride a motorcycle in LA traffic, I know that one day, I’m going to be murdered by some asshole who drifted in my lane or a piece of cement in my lane or just some random debris that flies up and hits me, I jerk the handlebars and BAM! I get hit by a car.
Getting right with God is always sage advice, for we know not what a day may bring forth. Honestly, the first thing I thought when I watched the clip was what would happen to my dog if my car flipped like that on the expressway.
(I already was in a car that flipped on an expressway, about 30 years ago, left hanging upside down with roof on the ground, strapped in and saved by seat belt, otherwise I would have been ejected through windshield on passenger side and killed.)
My cousin's hubby was killed when a semi in the lane next to him rolled over sideways onto his car, crushing him to death. I make it a habit to avoid driving anywhere big rigs ever since then, because they are notorious for having bad brakes. I guess now I will need to avoid pick-up trucks with extended wheels, too.
I've often heard it said that riding a motorcycle is not a question of if an accident will happen, but when it will; I hope you beat the odds, fren. I always give cyclists a wide courtesy and safety berth.
Oh and thank you! I love people who move over when they see me coming. Splitting lanes is legal in California. I hate people who see me coming and they’re like, “fuck this guy. I’m stuck in traffic and I’m going to ruin his day too.” And then when I ride up next to them, they won’t even make eye contact with me.
I was coming home one dark and stormy night when a car right in front of me lost control, spun into the center divider and broke in half. I was drunk as fuck. Coming home from seeing my now ex-wife. I hit the brakes but it was already too late. It was raining and even if I had stomped on the brakes, I would’ve slid into the wreckage anyways. Yet somehow, the car (a Camaro) broke apart right in front of me and I sailed right through the middle of an exploding car , the front half went in front of me and the back half went behind me and not a single part of that car hit mine. I braced for impact but the impact never came, Not even a scratch.
That was the beginning of my getting right with God.
Wow. Glad you survived that incident. I hope anyone else in the other car did, too.
Yeah, he was fine. Moments before this he was hot rodding his car and I was like, “Easy hot shot, it’s raining so maybe you might wanna dial it back” and then BAM! He hit the center divider.
In CT they try to kill motorcyclists. Or at least they used to.
That tire isn't rouge, it's black.
It’s such a simple spelling error yet I see it all the time.
He drove the wheels off! That doesn't "just happen," something's very strange here.
Maybe he works for one of the state’s government that participated in the steal.
^^^^^THIS^^^^^
Fucking vanity trucks. Not a spec of mud anywhere on that vehicle.
Looks like the truck forgot to install nuts on his tires.
nope, the disk is still attached!
My guess? Wheel spacers from hell, overloaded the hub, sheared off...
Meant catturd, not carried, but you get the gist of it