Camaro

Feb 25, 2005 15:11

So... Walk out to go to school today, and we see that some asshole hit my car. No idea who. We guessed it was some construction worker or gardener, who just boned out. Then, while my sister was cleaning up the glass and shit from the accident (me and my bro where looking around the neighborhood for any cars with messed up fronts), she found some pieces of the other guys car. Silver, fairly new. A neighbor, in his giant bright orange flat bed truck with like 36'' wheels helped us look around. Found the car, boned back up to my house, shouted that he found it, and we all jumped in the Durango and ran down. We get there and these 2 fuckin' old hippiez are sitting on the lawn... Ends up it was their son, and they didn't want to go door-to-door so they called my mums' cell phone number (it was on a for sale sign in the cars window). ANYWAYS...

Ends up his insurance is going to have to put about 5,000$ worth of work into my car! Repaint the front and left side, so I'm gona pay for the right side just to finish it, dark green *pimp* s0o I feel bad for them but their son hit me. G-d damn hippies are all ''I'm just glad everyone is alright'' *sigh*

*ps* wtf is ''quixotic''
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