There's a lot of crap in life. So much today that it feels like we're all buried in a giant litter box. It's all about how we handle the stinky stuff around us. We can do it alone or with friends... or ultimately with God.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Hey, it wasn't me!
On my way out the door for a loooong drive to Parker for Words for the Journey, I received a phone call from John.
"Hey. Uh, I wanted to let you know I was in a little accident this morning..."
"Oh. My. Word!"
"I'm okay, the car's messed up pretty bad."
"What hit you?"
"One of those tiny Mazda convertibles. It went up under my rear end. Pretty much the backside of the SL2 is in the trunk."
I'm glad I'm not the little red car. I don't think I'd be feeling all too well.
Labels:
auto accident,
crash,
rear end
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5 comments:
Yikes! Hope everyone is okay!
Is everyone Ok?
Wow hopefully everyone is ok.
Glad to see it wasn't any worse. Glad insurance will take care of the car's surgeries. Bummer, though.
John's feeling a little sore, nothing major. the other guy apparantly wasn't hurt either.
Thanks for asking! The car is worse than any humans involved and may be out of commission for at least a month or two.
Again, that God, the guy had insurance. John gets a rental until his car is fixed.
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