Memory #209

When I was in college, I lived in an apartment that had 2nd- and 3rd-floor balconies that overlooked the intersection of two one-way streets. I was sitting outside one spring day after taking a final, and decided to go inside and brush my teeth. No sooner had I started brushing than I heard a horrific crash, and ran back to the balcony to find a car completely flipped over in the middle of the intersection, wheels still spinning. I was very disappointed that I did not see it happen.