I don’t know about cursed cursed, but I saw a scene straight out of a dark comedy several years ago.
I was driving home from a hike with former friends, down this long and winding 2-lane mountain road with popular spots. On our way down, we round a bend and see this fancy Charger rammed into the guard rail. The driver’s side windshield was a jagged black hole. Next to the car, on the embankment, stood a sheriff’s deputy. He was bent, with one leg up on the berm and resting an elbow on it, looking down over the edge with the most picture perfect “well, shit” body language I’ve ever seen. Wasn’t hard to guess what he was looking down at.
I don’t know about cursed cursed, but I saw a scene straight out of a dark comedy several years ago.
I was driving home from a hike with former friends, down this long and winding 2-lane mountain road with popular spots. On our way down, we round a bend and see this fancy Charger rammed into the guard rail. The driver’s side windshield was a jagged black hole. Next to the car, on the embankment, stood a sheriff’s deputy. He was bent, with one leg up on the berm and resting an elbow on it, looking down over the edge with the most picture perfect “well, shit” body language I’ve ever seen. Wasn’t hard to guess what he was looking down at.