I was listening to a couple of coworkers talking about a story they saw on the news the night before. Apparantly a Mercedes had crashed through the wall of some subdivision and literally exploded, raining Mercedes brand shrapnel into the nearby house.
So I asked where it was.
Jimmy Durante. Uh oh....
Near Tropicana. Oh bugger.
It does explain why I saw a big hole in the wall of my subdivision that morning. That makes twice in less than a year that someone has died driving through a cinder block wall right there. I don't understand why. It's not a sharp corner.
On the other hand, anyone want to buy a house near me? I suspect there'll be one up for sale real soon now.
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