Violating My Baby
Someone violated my baby yesterday morning. My Saabcar. The Vapor Trailer.
The back corner of my Saabcar was clipped on I-90 yesterday morning.
Morning rush hour, traffic had slowed suddenly to a crawl. A woman in a Jeep tried to switch lanes instead of slowing down behind me. She didn't quite make it.
I'm ok. I was a little stiff late in the day, but I feel ok today.
As for the Vapor Trailer, it has a broken taillight, dinged up bumper and passenger side fender, and whole lotta black paint on it from the Jeep.
The woman that hit me was very sorry. I was not a dick or anything as we exchanged information. These things happen.
She wrote her information on the back of her grocery list. Her list read: spinach, sweet potatoes, steak, avocado. I think maybe she should make me dinner for my trouble!
So, now both cars need attention. I made an appointment to fix the brakes on Meatball tomorrow (just in time for winter). And now the Vapor Trailer needs body work before I put her away for the winter.