Damnit.
So frenchy and I were on 880. And he was driving my car home from his german party. Well, there was an expedition, then a bmw thing and then us. Alot of spaces inbetween us and the fucking expedition's bumper flew off. HOW THE FUCK DOES YOUR BUMPER FLY OFF ON THE FREEWAY. So the car infront hits the bumper, and the next thing I know, bart and I are like what the fuck. A bumper is flying towards my car, hits my hood, and goes under my car. I called 911 and told them.
Pulled off the freeway to look, and then got to my house and theres hella scratches. The front side of my bumper is all scratched up, over the wheel thing is dented, the side doors are all scratched and underneath is scratched.
what the fuck.
i swear, bart and i have a dark cloud over our head when it comes to the freeway. but yet we have someone watching out for us because neither times were we injured.
fuckers. how does your bumper just fly off your car?
Pulled off the freeway to look, and then got to my house and theres hella scratches. The front side of my bumper is all scratched up, over the wheel thing is dented, the side doors are all scratched and underneath is scratched.
what the fuck.
i swear, bart and i have a dark cloud over our head when it comes to the freeway. but yet we have someone watching out for us because neither times were we injured.
fuckers. how does your bumper just fly off your car?