The Locksmith and I were all settled in after a lovely long weekend, when about a half hour past midnight we heard a pop and whoosh just outside our bedroom window.
Looking out to a truck fully engulfed in flames in our apartment parking lot not 50 foot from where we slept.
The snap, crackle, pop and boom were not rice krispies!!
I regret now that I didn’t grab the camera. It was a sight to behold, for all the destruction and mess. A truck burning to the ground, right outside our window.
This is a quick pic of the sight from our balcony the next morning. Just an empty carcass, a shell of what was.
I have more to say, but the words won’t come.
Suffice it to say, it’s not a night I’ll soon forget.
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