The fucker who ran me off the road this morning is in for a world of hurt. I have his license number and when I find his truck, Carrie Underwood will be ashamed of the minor damage she caused in her song...
I have my list of things to do, but if anyone has a suggestion, I'm listening.
By the way, I'm fine and the car is fine.
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Who-hoo! Can you call the cops? I nailed the rich bitch who nailed my WonderHonda in the hit and run. My insurance company went after her for everything, including my deductible.
It's really, really stupid to drive right past someone you hit if you have personalized license plates.
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