joel reminded me of crazy drivers. well one moring i was walking by a side street, and i was carrying a small bag with my skates, glove, and half helmet and my stick. there were no cars on the street so i started to cross. i was almost across and a fucking car hits me. not hard, but i fell on his car. i stood up, we exchanged stares, and he started to drive off. what an asshole, but don't worry. i didn't let him get away with that. remember i had a hockey stick. anyone know what a "two hander" is? well, you put both hands on the stick and use it in a baseball bat like motion. well i did this to his car. really, i was more worried about hurting my hockey stick then his stupid car. he didn't bother to stop. asshole ...