We were driving down Interstate 94. It was a dark and cloudy night, the rain was pouring on the Ford Taurus we were in. Preston, Tyler, Michael, Mike, and I were heading to NDSU for a visit. All of our parents were already there. I was driving, of course.
I pulled onto the side of the road and stopped. The car broke down. "Well I said we should have taken the Dodge Viper."
We broke down about 20 miles out of Fergus Falls. I thought we were lucky, because I knew someone from I-94 speedway who could help us out.
Instead 2 guys pulled over behind us. And one of the guys came over and knocked us all out.
