Originally Posted by: earthman buckOf course by this point, I was laughing my ass off too, and I stepped on what I thought was the brakes so I could collect myself and drive safely.
I was laughing so hard, I didn't realize the car was speeding up rather than slowing down, and by the time I did the car had swerved hard right, nearly rolled, and ended up facing the exact direction from whence we came. Neither of us were wearing seatbelts, either (although Michael did put his on as soon as the car stopped, which resulted in more hysterical laughing).
Actually Brendon, that isn't entirely accurate. As I recall, I was laughing my ass off while you were saying "****!" and swerving all over the road. When you stopped yelling your mouth just hung open, which made me laugh even more. You didn't stop being shocked and start laughing until the seatbelt part. And you forgot the part where the window was open a crack, so the car was full of so much dust we almost couldn't see each other. Oh, and how when we stopped the dirt slid off the windows on my side like a waterfall. All important points.
Anyway, yeah. I still blame Luke for that. :mad:
You go outside and practice screaming. We'll play music while you're gone.