I glanced at my phone to see who it was from and as I did so, a middle aged man
leaned out of his car window and shouted: «Look after your fucking kid you stupid cow, stop looking at your phone.»
I had a pretty good time in my two matches of Auto Royale: it's goofy and arcadey, it's different than pretty much any other battle royale game or mode out there (except perhaps Motor Wars, GTA Online's BR mode), and who doesn't love speeding around,
leaning out of car windows, and shooting the shit out of other cars?
In Mc - Guiggan, the Court elected not to impose liability even though the 18 year old operator of the motor vehicle admitted he had consumed alcohol at a graduation party, and pleaded guilty to operating under the influence, after his passenger and friend died from injuries suffered when his head hit a concrete post as he put
leaned out of the car window to vomit.
Not exact matches
As I gaze
out my
window, for example, the data
of my experience include people and
cars, rocks and trees, the breeze against my face, the ideas I am entertaining, and the sensation
of my elbow against the table on which I
lean.
People would slow down, roll down their
windows, and everyone would
lean out of the
car, waving and honking the horn for our unlikely hero.
The Scirocco isn't the easiest
car to see
out of, because the side and rear
windows aren't particularly tall, and the front pillars are thick; you have to
lean forwards to look around them at junctions.
Video versions graphically show that rising
windows easily slice through tough fruits and vegetables — an indication
of what can happen to children who are
leaning out car windows.
Fresh Air: Try leaving the
car window slightly open, but not enough for your dog to
lean out of.
Along the way, baddies
of every stripe pursue I.R.I.S. and Pablo —
cars with machine gunners
leaning out the
window, jetpack soldiers, trucks bearing bazooka - wielding men in black, bikers with axes and,
of course, another sentient motorcycle, this one named S.P.I.K.E.
The snarling noise from the motor made conversation difficult, so Rangel
leaned forward, hands on the gunwales at the prow, looking like some figurehead, Mitman thought — or, he corrected himself with a smile — a dog with its happy head
out of a
car's
window.