one less SUV

Everyday as I head out to work, I seriously have
NO idea what's going to happen. Beyond enraged
drivers, just trying to jockey for my little
spot of tarmac. Besides some unusually long lights
and weird traffic for the holiday weekend, I pull
into work and find this:



no cops, no fire truck. No one inside, the driver
made it out ok. So we just watched it burn, and
pop, and some little bursts. Then it took the next
car as the fire truck pulled up. Someone always has
a dumbass comment as I pull up or leave with my bike.



But at least my stuff doesn't catch fire, and I didn't
have to run out and move my car in a panic. What the
hell will I find tomorrow?