From wikipedia - Train wreck at Gare Montparnasse, Paris, France, 1895

… you just have to stop and stare for a minute or so.  Like when you see someone wearing something from AA (Seriously, leotards are for mannequins and Jane Fonda only.  Ok, maybe for a workout, NOT for wearing in public.).

Am I evil for scanning the internet?  What if I were looking for things that  may have made me appreciate my life more? [btw, freedom is priceless] I could be childish and say that many other friends admitted doing the same.  If I am not the only one doing it, is it really that bad? [Don't you dare comment, "...if your friends jumped off a cliff, would you?"... The answer may be yes. I've always had the Thelma and Louise ending at the top of my list for ways to go]

I am not going to admit what information I/we were looking for. Besides, it’s their own fault for leaving that sort of information just lying around for google to find.