Buck came to a screeching halt, swerving and sliding about fifty feet before his right front tire blew. The car spun as emergency workers danced out of the way.
How fast were you going in downtown Chicago that your car skidded 50+ feet with the brakes locked?
Maybe we’re still in the Les Miz analogy. Since you’re already picturing the set of Les Miz, now imagine a car plowing onto the stage. And imagine the cast members (still in character) twirling, leapi…