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Nov. 13th, 2002 12:10 amTonight I saw something.
Heading down to King of Prussia mall near the community college, at one of the tiny intersections there was a slow down in traffic. As I got closer, I saw an entire bus had run off the road on the opposite side. I couldn't make out what I was seeing too well, I mean, what could make a bus run off the road into the front yard of a house?
Then I figured out what the thing stuck to the side of the bus was. A car. It wasn't much of a car anymore, it looked more like 3/4ths a pile of junk metal and a trunk of sandy metallic paint. At first I had thought it was a steaming pile of garbage. Whoever was in there absolutely could not have survived.
Dying in some metallic taco melted to the side of a SEPTA bus.
It's a perspective altering thing.
Heading down to King of Prussia mall near the community college, at one of the tiny intersections there was a slow down in traffic. As I got closer, I saw an entire bus had run off the road on the opposite side. I couldn't make out what I was seeing too well, I mean, what could make a bus run off the road into the front yard of a house?
Then I figured out what the thing stuck to the side of the bus was. A car. It wasn't much of a car anymore, it looked more like 3/4ths a pile of junk metal and a trunk of sandy metallic paint. At first I had thought it was a steaming pile of garbage. Whoever was in there absolutely could not have survived.
Dying in some metallic taco melted to the side of a SEPTA bus.
It's a perspective altering thing.
