But a frozen turkey is still nearly rock hard. SInce turkey doesn’t properly freeze at the same temperature as water, it was much colder than 32F, thus the water content was very cold and very hard. And travelling at that velocity, it wouldn’t matter much anyway.
And if it has enough mass and velocity to go through a windshield, it doesn’t matter if it’s a fluffy teddy bear. It’s still enough to cause serious injury or death.
True, but even if we are to believe that the turkey in question was completely frozen, it’s base material is still subject to disintegration on impact
If, for instance, you took a kitchen knife to a frozen turkey, and a kitchen knife to a cinder block, you would likely see that you were able to cut into the turkey, but not able to cut into the block.
What’s more, the turkey was, presumably, wrapped in plastic, and after being frozen, started to thaw, and thus produced condensation, which acted as a lubricant on the surface of the vehicle, that lubricant was likely a destablizing agent for the turkey, effecting not only the velocity, but the trajectory.
Here in Ohio, we’ve had to install fences on interstate overpasses because the little scampers just can’t resist tossing things down onto the drivers below.
A few years back a kid tossed a bowling ball off an overpass and succeeded in killing the driver. (Steeeeeeeee-RIKE!)
Makes you almost wish there were more GameBoy addicts in the world.
Good points, but I doubt that a just-purchased turkey frozen to about 15F would thaw very much in Long Island in November. I guess it depends on how long it was in the car.
And I’ve tried to insert a knife into frozen meat – may as well have been a wooden block.
The stores, usually. The CC company will issue a chargeback to the merchant, unless the store can prove that it diligently followed the acceptance procedures as spelled out in the merchant agreement.
I worked retail for a while, and I can’t tell you how annoyed most customers would get when we tried to verify the card they were using was indeed theirs.
“No the card isn’t signed! I don’t want to sign it! Give me hundreds of dollars worth of items on my non-signed, no-photo-ID-to-prove-who-I-am, credit card.
What the fuck do you mean you’re calling a manager? Do you know who I am? Where the hell do you get off? I can’t believe this!”
Not saying the clerk shouldn’t have checked, just that it’s not always that simple, especially if you’ve got a line.
This story gave me a bit of a shiver because a couple of months ago I was on the freeway and something came flying at me from the traffic lanes going in the other direction and completely knocked off my left driver side mirror. I don’t know what it was but a foot or two to the right and who knows what could have happened.
Indeed, there are unknown variables, but I still contend that if this were a bowling ball, that woman would have probably been dead.
On that note: pundit lisa Tell me where to send the cleaning bill for my monitor and keyboard. Thank you (Steeeeee-RIKE!) HA.
“The two youths were identified by their first names only, Beavis and Butt-head, to protect their identities. The credit card was stolen from a Mr. Tom Anderson”