Sometimes I sit here wondering what to write about. Sometimes the post gets behind the wheel of a car and crashes through the front window, landing square in my lap.
It is very rare for me to actually witness something on the day it happens. Today was one of those days when my long standing title of Johnny Come Lately remains unchallenged. Because as you’ll see in the photos and the accompanying video, the front Crosby’s got trashed.
The title of the post is inspired by the fact that no less than three people pulled into the parking lot while I was taking pictures. All of them were driving and if they were not capable of seeing the aftermath before me and coming to the same conclusion, then clearly they had failed the “crash test” of sorts.