Well, I was reading the comments on my pictures and found out that people wanted some kind of a story. I really don't think that I'm a story man but still I can try. A few days ago, I bumped into this good looking girl on the street, literally. Well, she was in her car and so was I. (dammit!) She somehow thought that she was in a new area of the country and probably thought that being lost in her dream-world while driving wasn't a bad idea.
I was heading south on main st. for Kroger, to buy some oranges since I was feeling a little under the weather. She was heading east and ignored the big red thing everybody calls a "Stop Sign" and the rest is history. Loud bang, airbags, cops, rescue teams, bystanders - the whole nine yards. So my car ends up at Joe's cemetary, to be taken apart and sold part for part someday. But do not worry friends and countrymen, your humble narrator was very generously compensated for his losses (amount not disclosed). So all's well that ends well.
The moral of the story:
Buy a safe car and always wear a seat belt. I did, and I'm happy about it :)
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