Busted Stuff

So, I was getting ready for bed around 11ish tonight when I heard this really loud bang. For those who dont know I live in a cul-du-sac so I naturally thought someone hit a car that parks along the curves. I looked out the bedroom window to see a car in front of my driveway, headlights pointing toward the house. Then I noticed the flames under the car. Oh yes, flames. FLAMES. So, I ran downstairs to see if anyone was in the car, the guy jumped out and said he called 911. I called right after since the flames began to shoot out from the top and I heard a loud POP. So, the fire department came and put it out. HELLO FIREMEN! Hot boys. Seriously, Megan and I were thinking we should have called them when we lit the grill on fire. So now there is a charred car (which smells like burnt rubber) in front of the driveway so I don't know if I can get my car out tomorrow. I love when my parents go away, we always get great stories.