No shinier than the ten square yards of chrome found on a typical vintage Cadillac.
Not only crashed, he burned. Wouldn’t have happened if he was looking at his cellphone.
Blind him again, while making your escape.
I had to quit using those reflective sun shields because they kept melting the glue of my rearview mirror dropping it to the floor.
I hate those things exactly for this reason.
Humorous short story on an extreme example of same effect: A Slight Case of Sunstroke” by Arthur C. Clarke.
The driver of the SUV, better known as Big Bad John.
I forget, who is the girl with Monty and Moon Dog?
Wow. You can see how it’s reflecting off of the three in the first panel. How’d he do that? :)
Just like my eye-meltingly yellow biking jacket!
Got a feeling that this comic is “to be continued…”
Klutzy Monty causes trouble again! That boy ain’t right…..