Ahh, holiday memories... here it goes.
Back in the late 90s, circa 98/99, I was working for the main UPS hub on the southwest end of Orlando, but lived on the northeast side of the city. One night before Christmas, I'm had just started coming home on one of the major highways doing 55mph in a pretty good line of cars and suddenly two cars in front of me start to swerve off the road to my left. Now, not being one to leave too much space bewteen my front bumper and the car in front of me, I only had a couple seconds to realize lying in the middle of the lane, top pointed right at my front bumper was someone's bundled xmas tree fresh off their car roof. I had cars to my left, cars to my right, and cars right behind me, so I figured what the hell and decided to try to straddle it in my Honda Civic :shock:
I thought I had accomplished the unthinkable when my bumper didn't blow up in front of me until looking in my rearview mirror I noticed I didn't see any tree. :? Doing what anyone in this predicament would do, I pulled over into a turning lane on the highway, popped my door open and looked under the side of my car. Granted the scent of smoky pine should have gave it away, but wouldn't you know it, the tree's netting had caught on my exhaust chasis and lodged said tree underneath my car. Even better, my superb job at straddling the fine fir had ensured I couldn't reach it without jacking up my car (a jack I was short at the time). What to do, what to do? A bright idea struck, and being over 14 or so miles from home, I pulled off the highway into an apartment complex and put my Civic through a series of definitely not factory approved driving manuevers in an attempt to dislodge my conifer friend. High speed reversing, rolling over curbs, hitting speed bumps at high speeds, continued for about 15 minutes until I capitulated and pulled out heading back for home...
A few miles later, I'm sitting at a red light on the highway, tree still in undertow, next to a guy in a sports car with his windows down. Now me being one to ride around with mine down, why should I be surprised when I hear, "Hey buddy, your dragging a christmas tree under your car!" :roll: "Uh, yeah, I know." (No really, I like this better than hanging trees from my rearview mirror) Up go the windows...
10 or so buring-pine-scented miles later I pull into my apartment complex. But, as fate would have it, just as I make the left hand turn to pull into my parking space, the tree rolls right out from under my car. :x For 5-10 minutses, I kicked the shit out of that damn tree :evil: (which now only was really half of a tree, since half had been sanded off on the way home) across the parking lot until I was satisfied no xmas tree would ever make a fool of me again.
The End