car wash... sort of

Last night on my way back from the city, I was driving into Winthrop from Revere and encountered a gigantic puddle. From the first look of it, I would make it, easy. but then as I got started through it, I realized very quickly that if I didn't haul ass through it I would probably get stuck. So I'm about a foot deep when I have to rev that motherfucker and go incredibly fast. The water level at it's highest point was about here:




That kinda freaked me out. Not to mention the fact that all this water was flying up onto my windshield making it impossible to see where I was going. So I was dueling with not only the fear of getting stuck, but also smashing my face into a telephone pole.


But once I got past it, I was in a fantastic mood. Don't know why, I didn't really accomplish anything..

Maybe I just like telling nature to go fuck itself once in a while.