Photo: Boldride
I remember getting a remote control car for Christmas and thinking it was the best day of my life. Pulling out the battery so that you could get it on the charger as quick as possible. After what seemed like an eternity at the time, i get it all plugged in and ready to go so Dad and I go outside to give it test. It was two minutes of pure bliss until i ran into a curb and it basically shattered into pieces never to be driven again.