Post #154568 by Gigantalope on Sat, Apr 23, 2005 7:44 AM

Once in Idaho I saw a upside-down Landcruiser alongside the road with the wheels still spinning and people running around. It was winter, so it must have hit some ice, slid a bit and flipped.

The driver was fine, but really spacey as his dad was still inside. broken glass and fuel were all over, the fumes of the gas on the exhaust had me concerned.

I wouldn't have done this here, but in the middle of nowhere, I felt compelled to help. (because I'm an idiot)

Soon I was inside the smouldering and made sure the old guy was breathing, then decided that he was in good enough shape to move.

We were able to get the guy out thru a window as none of the doors would open.

Eventually he was out and up moving around, swearing at his son, and going over what had just happend.

As the turck started to burn and everbody was out of it I was really proud of myself...sort of surprized at myself really.

When the Hwy Patrol got there, the guy who was driving runs up to them and tells them I had stolen all thier hunting stuff, and binoculars.

I was standing there smiling like a blood and gas soaked fool thinking it was a joke.

That didn't go well.

I did get some new binoculars out of it tho.

(not really)

I did get a haircut