In the middle of all the car switching I had to crash park in a spot I don't frequent. Of all the things in the world, I had to hit a damn stump...first the curb, now a stump; is it possible for me to be normal? Probably not...Well either way there was damn near no damage, just a little bark paint swap since it was the side frame that rolled over it. How is it possible? It was dark, and nobody likes to cut the grass...Oh and they didn't feel the need to remove the rest of the tree from the ground...
After I tell them the story they start spazing out over smoke coming from the pipe. I don't see as much as them. Course I am short and the windows are tinted and it's only light out 50% of the time I get in the damn thing anyways. So after some debating DH takes it in to get looked at. Yes, there was something wrong with the car. No it is not from me hitting the damn stump. However, their mech wouldn't be back till Monday and I needed a car. They gave us a '09 Corolla S rental. All I have to say is, I ain't buyin' any sports cars if they all feel like a damn toy inside. The whole time I was in it all I could think of was a damn pop top toy the little ones play with.
Credit: Image from Google
| (0) Sticky Notes |
 |
|
