Dear Stick Figures of the World: Just because you don't happen to be driving a Stick Car at this very moment, don't think you can just saunter in or out of the parking garage willy-nilly.
Because, as Stick Figures should already know, Peril is always close behind. Or, in this case, overhead.
What kind of Peril?
Skull-Crushing Peril!
Not only will the gate arm hammer your skull to flattened mush ...
... It'll knock your goddamn head clean off!
Till next we meet ...
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