Timsup2nothin
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I thought about putting this in the raves thread, since with no one getting hurt it struck me as hilarious...but that really wouldn't be appropriate for some stranger's misfortune. But it sure isn't a rant...
A friend of mine bid this job over in San Bernadino, and he's a really good friend so even though I'm not really interested enough in working to be shlepping over there I joined the crew. He drives, so at least I get to just ride. Anyway...
To get from here to SB there's this state highway, but by taking a regular road that straight lines out east into the desert, then another that cuts across south to the highway we avoid driving through Littlerock and Pearblossom, which are sort of throwbacks to the old 'get yer kicks on route 66' days and best avoided. Adds maybe a mile. So, night before last it rains. Not here in the desert, but up in the San Gabriels. And that means the washes coming down and spreading across the desert will have water. The highway has culverts, but our little bypass just has dips, and the California Highway Patrol dutifully putting out signs that say SLOW.
Being long term desert dwellers, we see the signs and know what they are about, so no big deal for us. But apparently some dude in a Honda car looked at the sign and thought it was just alarmism by the CHP. Ten feet of wet pavement isn't something that he and his mighty Honda have to worry about!
So it's about a foot deep in the middle, and we figure dude must have hit it at somewhere around eighty. Tore the whole front end clip off, crushed it into the radiator, and shoved it under the car.
A friend of mine bid this job over in San Bernadino, and he's a really good friend so even though I'm not really interested enough in working to be shlepping over there I joined the crew. He drives, so at least I get to just ride. Anyway...
To get from here to SB there's this state highway, but by taking a regular road that straight lines out east into the desert, then another that cuts across south to the highway we avoid driving through Littlerock and Pearblossom, which are sort of throwbacks to the old 'get yer kicks on route 66' days and best avoided. Adds maybe a mile. So, night before last it rains. Not here in the desert, but up in the San Gabriels. And that means the washes coming down and spreading across the desert will have water. The highway has culverts, but our little bypass just has dips, and the California Highway Patrol dutifully putting out signs that say SLOW.
Being long term desert dwellers, we see the signs and know what they are about, so no big deal for us. But apparently some dude in a Honda car looked at the sign and thought it was just alarmism by the CHP. Ten feet of wet pavement isn't something that he and his mighty Honda have to worry about!
So it's about a foot deep in the middle, and we figure dude must have hit it at somewhere around eighty. Tore the whole front end clip off, crushed it into the radiator, and shoved it under the car.