Oops.....

So I wasn't actually present for this said event but it was one of the funnier stories I heard from the neighborhood crew. This was an incident that involved Greg, Jason, Roy, and an old friend named Terry Tipton. Terry drove this old, white, beat up hatchback car that had no muffler. We used to laugh cause you could literally hear Terry's car when he pulled onto Iron Works Pike and we were a good 15-20 miles away. One day the guys were just doing some playfull driving in Terry's car out on the gravel road that circled the lake between the neighborhoods. Well Terry's driver side door sometimes wouldn't shut completely and was know to pop open from time to time. Terry took a sharp turn and as the guys said just disappeared, as his door had popped open and he fell out of the car. Well when he fell out the car was positioned on a heading straight into the lake, Jason was riding shotgun with Roy and Greg in the back. Jason freaked and I guess tried to pop the parking break and fumbled with the steering wheel but wasn't accomplishing much as Greg and Roy were yelling at him to stop the car. Well about 10 feet from the Lake Terry magically re-appears along side the car and hops in and was able to stop the car mere feet from going into the lake.