Midnight_Star

Into: 3 musketeers - Kit, oldest of the 3 and science smart. Riku, youngest of the 3 and a huge anime whore. And I'm Star, neither the youngest nor the oldest... Also the friend with the worst (best) puns.

We were driving to the mall one day. In a big city. Driving through 4+ lanes of traffic. In Kit's grandpa's car that he was probably born with. She dubbed it the ‘Old Mule.’ As we were exiting the 4+ lanes, for some reason, I was trying to point left. Doing so, I slowly and quite delicately brushed against the rear view mirror. By some weird Voltron/Pokemon voodo, the damn mirror fell! How? I don't know. All I know is that as soon as it fell, us 3 musketeers almost died laughing. I'm talking full on weezing, gasping, panting, and cackling. Tears coming out of my eyes. If we were standing, we would have hit the floorboard just like Kit's rear view mirror did.

Somehow, we managed to make it you the mall safely.