So this morning, as I’m getting ready to step into the shower, I hear some shouting outside, followed by a “Holy shit! the truck!”
As I turned to look outside, I saw a garbage truck rolling backwards down the hill heading straight out into Bloor St. with (presumably) the driver running after it. Miraculously, the truck happened to roll straight through a lull in traffic, past pedestrians about to cross the street, just missing a light pole, and wedging itself into the hill in the park across the street.
“Holy shit” indeed.