
...how you're supposed to get out of a fishtail in a front-wheel drive car when you can't accelerate because there's no traction for the front wheels?
Driving home from class last night was fun. For limited values of "fun". Actually, had there not been traffic, the fishtailing would have been great fun. As it was, I was kind of concerned about sliding sideways into an SUV.
On the other hand, I now know what it looks like when you shoot somebody in the head at point-blank range with a 30-06, and boy did I *not* remember anything from the past couple of lectures. I foresee some intense studying for the exam next week. I am also glad that my particular field of study is unlikely to ever require me to package the random bits of someone's brain for transport to the medical examiner's office, because, really, ew.
Well, I suppose fresh brain wouldn't be that bad. Brain that's had some time to lie about and age a bit, acquire buggy things, etc., *that's* nasty.
Random quote, because it continues to amuse me: "You're really pushing to end up as a Missing Person's report, aren't you?"