I learned a big lesson this weekend. Well 2 lessons:

1. My name is not Bo or Luke

2. My Cube is not a stunt car or the General Lee

We were driving up to Brooklin (ontario) with really really bad directions from mapquest. We ended up on a 2 lane back country road. It was beautiful as heck... but definetly not where we were supposed to be!

Anyhoo. There was this one stretch that was quite hilly so I decided to speed up a little over the hills so we could get that funny roller coaster feeling in our bellies... you know the feeling? I kept commenting on how fun it would be to launch the car like in Dukes Of Hazzard.

We went over a few and we were fine. There was a mini van in front of us an i noticed that it bounced a little at the bottom of one hill so i knew to expect a little something. Well, what i got was the biggest/loudest crash/bump ever!

The first thing i thought was that i blew a tire cause the steering column was shaking a bit. Pulled over, got out... tires were fine, rims were fine... the body as far as i could tell was fine.