Twas after F440, late one Monday night,
we was out for a rip, beneith the hazy downtown lights,
after some sweet parkade braps,
me thunk i heard the cops,
so as not to be an offender,
i check behind me, and cause a rear-ender
well, it was more like a rear/sider/smashing lighter... let the berating begin!!!
(i'm never gonna live this down, but at least i beat you guys to the post first, HAHA, so there!)