We were out with friends last night, just hanging out and we went to get something to eat. At some point we were driving and there was this car, I guess he was trying to make a U-turn or something, the idiot ended up pressing the gas (full throttle) and hit us. He took a chunk out of our car. The whole front driver side fender is smashed, the bumper has a chunk missing and is all discumbobulated, the light is smashed and the tire popped...
We're okay, I'm just glad the kids weren't in the car.
The guy at first was saying it wasn't his fault, but he soon realized that he shouldn't have been making a U-turn on that street, especially not gassing it when there are cars coming. Daddy's outside right now fixing the car, we can't drive the car the way it is right now. Fucking retards. I couldn't sleep last night. So my 'peaceful night's sleep without kids' went to hell.
And to top it off, my mother tells me that Little Man was answering her back all morning, getting smart with her. Nice. Another great habit to break him out of.
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Ugh! Glad you are OK though!
Oh, that does suck. Sorry I haven't been around lately - never seem to have time to do anything fun anymore.
Glad everyone's alright. But a big poop sandwich to the asshat in the other car.
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