Cruising along 695 (Md.) headed to Dick’s to look at some sporting goods.
Got the sunroof open, windows down, D&G’s on, both of us.
Just had some dunkin donuts.
That waffle breakfast sandwich.
You know the deal.
It’s like that!
With a side of hash browns and an iced coffee.
The car came up
bounced off the ground.
I look out the right side and see smoke and spray.
Me: “babe we gotta pull over.”
And we do.
On the way to the shoulder there’s already a white civic pulled over.
I step out and my poor JiNXy poo.
Custom piping from the headers to the exhaust is all banged up.
Spray all over the tires and a track about 30 ft. back.
Another 2 cars pull over.
A black Integra and a corolla.
Some twat dropped some crap and didn’t bother to pick it up.
Now we all have to pay the price.
I get on the phone with AAA, then USAA, then mom and dad.
I wanted to cry.
If it’s not one thing it’s another.
The AAA guy arrives, but he’s here for the Integra.
He finishes with them and comes and scoops us.
I’m in the tow truck right now.
The driver and my BF are talking about how great it is to get a government position.
JiNXy poo. .
We are so blown.
Words of my mother and father shortly after I told her my frustration.
Rents: it is replaceable. It’s material. Maybe God stopped you from something worse.
Words of my 2nd mom: if this is the price of you guys not getting hurt so be it.
LOOK AT JiNX!!!
Okay, okay, well… JiNX is at the dealership.
(Re-blogged from my old blog; http://twobamfsinapod.blogspot.com/2009/04/nice-days-are-deceiving.html –4/5/2009)