I had my class again on Saturday at the San Diego Zoo (Going Green in the Classroom). It was a fun morning filled with petting a meerkat, giving my presentation on reducing pencil shavings in the classroom, and going on the roof of the gorilla exhibit (they stink!). I am still waiting for a classmate to send me the pictures of last Saturday and this Saturday so I can post them on here. Anyway, let me get to the reason why I am lucky. While outside hanging with the meerkat, we smelled some kind of fire but just kind of ignored it. At lunch, as we were walking out to the zoo to explore, one of the zoo educators stopped us and told us there was a car that exploded in the parking lot. She said it happened in the first row of cars, but she knew it wasn't our car. She said that some cars around it had gotten burnt, though. I freaked inside, but stayed calm on the outside. We all rushed out to the parking lot. We had all parked in the first row since we were the first ones there at the zoo before it opened. I saw the fire trucks and they were parked in the same direction as my car. I freaked some more. As I got closer, I noticed it was in the second row, not the first, but my car was straight across from it. The cars right next to it were burnt. My car was covered in the white foamy stuff the firefighters use to put out car fires. I could see no damage. Thank goodness. I talked to a firefighter who said I would need to get it washed today before the foam ruined the paint. My classmate took some pictures of all this too, so I will post those when I get them. I could not believe how lucky I was. My car was so close. The firefighters extinguised the fire before it could get to my car.
It's crazy to think of how a parked car could just explode! When I left the class at the end of the day, one of the burnt cars was still there. Those people were still inside the zoo enjoying their day. I can't imagine what it was like for them to come out later and see what had happened. The car that exploded was towed and there was a note on that last burnt car. These people were probably exhausted from walking around all day and then had to deal with what had happened instead of just hoping in their car and heading home. All I had to do was get my car washed.
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