I drove up to the corner, got out, and stood by Harry.
"Wow," was all I could say as I surveyed the damage.
He shot me a look, but there wasn't much behind it.
"Going for a record, are we?"
"I didn't mean to," he muttered.
I raised an eyebrow. "And yet…." I gestured vaguely toward the result of his fight.
He winced a little.
We stood on the corner, staring at the rubble and listening to the sirens coming closer.
I have to admit, it's impressive how much property damage my little brother can inflict. By accident, no less.