Once, playing True Crime: LA, I hunted some perp down, busted him, returned to my nice, shiny red car. As soon as I climbed in, it crumpled up, shat sparks everywhere and then exploded into a mess. This propelled me across the street, I smashed through picket fence after picket fence, and then BAM! I hit a hedge head on and died.
I would've been mad, but that was too funny/surreal to keep a straight face.
Death by hedge.
I would've been mad, but that was too funny/surreal to keep a straight face.
Death by hedge.