About three hours back or so from when I posted this...the most unexpected moment in my life occurred, a real life/death situation...

Me and my bro, we were working on some wiring on his dream-ride, a Nissan 300ZX. It was a long and enjoying task, but the part that scared me the most...we were in a moment of silence when we were confused within a problem trying to place a ground wire (basically the negative touched the positive wire, and they started to spark), the lights in the car dimmed, and it was really dark outside...then, smoke appears...we both run out of the car. In panic, he opened the hood to see what was wrong. He yelled to me to help hold the hood up for him, but my body was too startled to react...then a burst of flames come from the wire that connected from the driver's seat to the battery. I knew I had to stop it, because if I didn't, the whole car would either set into flames, or worse, it would implode...

So I did what the most outrageous thing possible...I grabbed the wire that was on fire, and ripped it out away from the entire car, burning my right hand in the process. If I hadn't done that, my brother, me, and the car would've been history...but needless to say, I feel better about myself. My brother feels guilty inside, but he did nothing wrong.

So now...I guess I'm a hero...strange...