something wants this movie not made

So I was just doing some push-ups (step 2 daily routine) when Z's metal DVD rack came crashing down next to my head for no apparent reason. I guess it was just it's time to meet Mr. Floor.

There was nothing I could do, for myself or for the Nth Mile tapes it nearly crushed. It just narrowly missed us both. Go figure.


[ps, that malfunctioning tape got better]