Fender Bender
Well, for once the dent/damage to the car was my fault.
I was backing out of the parking place at the movies yesterday and forgot that I had parked next to a post. Um, a giant concrete support pillar. I was talking to Aly about my favorite part of Bedtime Stories.
It took off the driver's side mirror and dented in the door right on the hinge area. The mirror was $360, so the cosmetic damage is going to stay a little while longer.
I felt like a total dork. Mike took the van into the dealer already, so no photos.
It's going to be an otherwise quiet day here today. I'm going to pack up some Christmas decorations and vegetate in front of the TV. And play Wii. And eat ham leftovers.
That is all.
I was backing out of the parking place at the movies yesterday and forgot that I had parked next to a post. Um, a giant concrete support pillar. I was talking to Aly about my favorite part of Bedtime Stories.
It took off the driver's side mirror and dented in the door right on the hinge area. The mirror was $360, so the cosmetic damage is going to stay a little while longer.
I felt like a total dork. Mike took the van into the dealer already, so no photos.
It's going to be an otherwise quiet day here today. I'm going to pack up some Christmas decorations and vegetate in front of the TV. And play Wii. And eat ham leftovers.
That is all.
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