Just when you thought the suburbs were safe, a b26 bomber has to crash land in your front yard.
Amazingly, the plane didn’t hit a single house, not even so much as a telephone pole. Unfortunately, both pilots died. This photograph was the Pulitzer Prize winner for best photography in 1956.
Hanging by a thread, literally.
I would forgive the guy if he crapped his pants.
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