It's that slow mo thing that happens when bad things are taking place. Yesterday, I saw a motorcycle's front wheel run into another bike's rear wheel. The front wheel jammed and the bike crashed, crushing the rider's right leg underneath, and then dragged across the asphalt (Sri Lankan drivers and riders follow closely at high speeds). All happened in slow motion for me (who was about 10 meters away).
Later that night, at a pub, a guy dropped his vodka tonic and again, I swear I saw that in slow motion as well.
Killer fifth inning on the Yankees.
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