The things that entertain people never cease to amaze me. Went to taco bueno for the 4328679th time in a week tonight, and on the access road an eighteen wheeler was tilted over in the ditch. Cars were swarming around a 300 foot radius of the cataclysmic event, trying to witness the scene, and hoping to see some injuries. Police began to show up and a tow truck arrived soon after that. The few people in the restaurant were watching these events intently, and were sitting as close to the window as possible. This went on for a good forty minutes, and drivers continued to circle the parking lots to see what was happening. I am perplexed by the huge delight and joy texans take in this type of event. I mean, the driver couldn't compensate enough to make the turn. HOLY GOD. "It must be the end of the world because I've never seen a slight mishap with a semi; let's go campout at the Racetrac and sell snowcones. We could even charge admission!"
I want to move to Kathmandu.
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