The Crash
Ok, for those of you that didn't kno what the events of the friday before the concert. Here's what happened.
Topic Sentance: We got in an accident backing out from across the street from the DQ (by that little cookie shop).
To put it straight from the very begining of this, in my humble opinion, it was ALL his fault. We were backing out, Mary looked both ways, started backing out. I continued to look to the right (the direction Asshole would soon be coming from) we get maybe 6 feet out or so and all of the sudden this guy in a blue minivan flys out of nowhere. He had to be doing like 35 at least, this guy was flying. Then...we got hit and he pushed us like 10 feet, and smashed in the STRONG IMPACT ABSORBING METAL a good foot, and also took off the bumper. Hmmm, 25 he says? BULL-FUCKIN'-SHIT. nooo way was he doing 25, and he knew it...i could see it in his eyes. He was either a) going like 40 b) going like 35 and was very distracted, or c) going like 32 and like the dick he was, didn't press his brakes. I have to hand it to him tho, he swerved at the VERY LAST POSSIBLE SECOND. Basically he was the epitome of bad drivers, the he had the nerve to bring up the fact that Mary has only been driving a year and some...like that has anything to do with backing up and getting hit by a dumbass! Micheal Sheumacher could not have avoided this accident. But what can you do, right?
To sum it up for all who read this, Mary was not the slightest bit at faultt the way i see it...oh wait, I was suppsed to get out and direct her...or so we are told by Sir Officer. I'm thinking that is a horrible corner and people should follow the speed limit :P
Latas, Miles