Out and about with friends

I was going somewhere with a few friends.  We stopped to pick up Dan.  Instead of getting in the car, though, Dan climbed on the hood, and was clinging by his fingertips.  We had no idea why he chose to do that, but we proceeded.

At one point the driver had to brake suddenly, so Dan was flung from the hood and landed on the pavement.  He apparently wasn’t seriously injured, but was very pissed off at us.

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