I worked at a gas station when I was around 17, there was another guy that only worked Saturdays, early one morning after a good dump of snow, he challenged me to ride on the sling of the tow truck while he did donuts around the pump islands and across the parking lot. He was swinging me around pretty good, but I was determined not to give up. He made a pass through the pumps again, had a really good head of speed going, and swung the truck around in front of the storefront window, directly onto a patch of dry pavement. I didn't lose my grip on the cable, but my *** hit the 10 X 10 window, which fortunately didn't completely shatter, but we had to come up with a cover story to explain how the glass got cracked. No pun intended.
