Monday, April 18, 2005

As I was driving home late from a wonderful day of studying, someone was driving a radio controlled car down the road. It had headlights, blinkers, and was obeying all traffic laws, including the stoplights. The cool thing was that other drivers didn't freak out, but acted as though it was a real vehicle, yielding to it and everything. It may have been the vast amounts of useless facts in my brain causing weakened blood flow, but I couldn't stop laughing. Out loud. Hard.