Just Another Day In The Neighborhood
Let me set the scene for you: It was a normal night like any other; dark, quiet, calm. Sportscenter lighting up my living room like some sort of fireplace fueled by college basketball highlights. I’m sitting on my couch, warmly nestled in my Snuggie*, then BAM! Explosions all around! Fire, debris, people running for shelter in the streets. Total chaos! It was like World War II and the Apocalypse had a baby right in the middle of my neighborhood. I run outside to see what’s that matter, and the blackness of night has been painted a foreboding orange glow as a vehicle right next to my house was been engulfed in flames. The inferno spread like a wildfire through the neighborhood streets, destroying everything in its path. It was like the gates of Hell had opened and Satan’s minions were tap dancing across my front lawn.
Ok, ok. So I may be exaggerating just a little. Alright…a lot. There was no towering inferno. There was no Apocalypse. And fine, there were no Satan’s minions. But there was a pretty sweet car fire right by my house. Luckily no one got hurt, and there was a wall separating the fire from everyone’s houses, but it was still pretty crazy. Check out the video above, especially around the 25 second mark. That’s when it get awesome.
*I don’t have a Snuggie, but a man can dream, can’t he?
LOL @:25-33