Are you married to the car?
I mean I probably love it more than my children....
Dunno where else to put this minor bitch that slightly involves marriage, I guess.
Someone hit my car and drove off last night.
Nothing major. Superficial damage. Camera may have caught the incident, police are investigating it as a hit and run, which in a larger city might just be ignored, but since its here in Lexington, they may not have much better to do.
Filed an incident claim with my insurance, which of course I'll have to cover the deductible, which I can also do, so its not even a money issue.
Goddamn though. I really like that car. Fucking pisses me off.
There. Now that I vented that a bit, I feel better.
/endbitchfest
What kind of car is it?
Wrong. It is John Voight's 89 LeBaronDaewoo
Someone stole my recycling bin last week and I'm still pissed off about it. It's like $10 so it's not the money. There's a dude with a new recycling bin on our street andI'm pretty sure he stole it. But what do you do? What if he didn't steal it? Then I'm just perpetuating the inevitable crime spree in my neighborhood over recycling bins.
The wife has been getting on my nerves pretty much everyday lately. I try to sit back and remember she's pregnant, but she's driving me nuts. She has Complete Previa (sp?) or something, so we can't do anything either..
Oh nothing special, a nice newer model honda civic.
I know - it helped his mood but it's so not good for a-fib.
So my wife sometimes posts as me on this website. She sees it all, and she asked if I wanted to post a picture. I have no desire. Sorry, guys.
We don't want to see a pic of you anyway. Let your wife post one of herself though.
Are you married to the car?