As McChicken and I proved, once again, last night: there's almost no tight spot into which you can get your Halo 3 jeep (aka the Warthog) that a couple of well-placed grenades won't help you get out of.
In our case, playing Halo 3: ODST last evening, that meant wedging our vehicle into an opening between a ramp and a low ceiling, and having to use our explosives to... encourage the Warthog to extricate itself from that predicament!
I'm happy to say that the old reliable equation:
Halo 3 + McChicken = hours of insane fun
still holds true in late 2009!
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