I got rear ended on my way to work today
My slight paranoia about stop and go traffic is confirmed. In the morning I worry that some one will not be paying attention and rear end me. In the evening I worry that I am too tired and not paying attention and will be going like 1 mile/ hour and rear end someone. Lucky today it was the morning half and not the evening half that became reality.
She didnt hit me very hard at all. There were no dents because my car doesnt really dent easy. The Saturn guy at the dealership demonstrated with a hammer how the outer metal just pops in and out for minor hits like grocery carts or hammers. If there were any scratches on my bumper, I couldnt really see them under the dirt and other scratches already present. So after I checked trunk functions, confirming that the trunk works and that everything looked fine, I just shrugged at the lady and got back in my car and left. I had to get to work anyway.
I probably should have gotten info just incase, but my possibly self screwing good samaritan deed of the day is done. :: shrug ::
Other:
You are sitting in your living room with your family. You are discussing how strange it is that you have seen more spiders in the house lately, larger blacker spiders than the normal household variety. Your family agrees with you and begins to contemplate calling in a service of some sort to exterminate if there is such a thing. At this point a large tarantula sized very black spider comes out from the hall toward you and your family. It splits into 5 or so smaller black spiders and as they start to scatter, you and your family rise to immediately stomp them dead. You have no shoes so you simply jump on furniture to get out of the way. These remaining spiders split into another 5 or so of equal size as the may ham continues. All of the sudden it seems they are all dead and disappeared except one that turns into a dead almost cartoonish looking baby turtle. You are sad it is dead, as it was cute.
So the question remains: Who got the "mess with other peoples dreams ala Jedi mind fuck" super power, and why don't they like me?
She didnt hit me very hard at all. There were no dents because my car doesnt really dent easy. The Saturn guy at the dealership demonstrated with a hammer how the outer metal just pops in and out for minor hits like grocery carts or hammers. If there were any scratches on my bumper, I couldnt really see them under the dirt and other scratches already present. So after I checked trunk functions, confirming that the trunk works and that everything looked fine, I just shrugged at the lady and got back in my car and left. I had to get to work anyway.
I probably should have gotten info just incase, but my possibly self screwing good samaritan deed of the day is done. :: shrug ::
Other:
You are sitting in your living room with your family. You are discussing how strange it is that you have seen more spiders in the house lately, larger blacker spiders than the normal household variety. Your family agrees with you and begins to contemplate calling in a service of some sort to exterminate if there is such a thing. At this point a large tarantula sized very black spider comes out from the hall toward you and your family. It splits into 5 or so smaller black spiders and as they start to scatter, you and your family rise to immediately stomp them dead. You have no shoes so you simply jump on furniture to get out of the way. These remaining spiders split into another 5 or so of equal size as the may ham continues. All of the sudden it seems they are all dead and disappeared except one that turns into a dead almost cartoonish looking baby turtle. You are sad it is dead, as it was cute.
So the question remains: Who got the "mess with other peoples dreams ala Jedi mind fuck" super power, and why don't they like me?