Watching someone driving a Yugo (or a Ford Explorer – pick your poison), towards a canyon, downhill through the twisty mountains, smoking a big, fat, slow-burning cigar with a pair of scissors in the driver’s lap. All the while they are screaming their victory at the top of their lungs.
And to add insult to injury, there is an open two-gallon can of gasoline sitting in the seat next to them.
(Yeah, I stole this. Mostly. What are ya gonna do? Sue me? lol)