With Erica in Jersey and Casey working, I made plans to shoot pool with John Miles. On my way over at a really dangerous intersection I stopped. But there was a little hill to the left, and I didnt see the Ford Explorer speeding over the hill when I started moving through. So my brand-new car is missing its front. I'm no expert, but Im fairly sure its totaled--the axle is off and the engine is smushed.
It was a pretty hairy freaky experience. It could have been worse, but its wasn't great.
The bright point? The only thing I am looking forward to is that Im going to England on Friday!!!!!!
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I'm no expert either but I am from Detroit. And I'm going to go with totaled.
I am so very glad that you are okay.
car, smar. Good news is that you're okay and you're coming to England. Soon you will be saying,"Ich bin Berliner"!!!
yeah, and I hope there will be some kind of final decision on the car by the time I get back. In the meantime, bring on the Berliners (the pastries, I mean).
On that note, I need to clock a couple of miles running to pre-emptively atone for the many culinary delights I am about to consume . . . .
Man! I'm glad you're ok! And that you're optimistic about your trip! It's going to be awesome, I'm crazy jealous :)
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