Rutgers chicks and guns

So did the Governor of New Jersey really wreck so that he wouldn't have to mediate the apology-fest between Don Imus and the Rutgers chick-basketball team? He was probably telling his State Trooper/Bodyguard/Chauffeur, "I'd rather eat the guardrail than deal with this group of volatile idiots!" and voila! he ate the guardrail! I'd better stop saying, "Somebody shoot me now," when I walk out of patient's rooms. Somebody might.