crash
Monday afternoon. Glenferrie Road. Stupidly slow traffic, makes me wonder why I ever drive through Kooyong in the afternoon. I'm on my way to pick up Kym from work.
Traffic stops, the car ahead of me stops, I stop. The car behind me decides not to stop. Grandaddy skipps, I go bang on the headrest, bang into the Commodore ahead.
Bugger. My lovely Eunice the red Pulsar is the meat in a Holden sandwich. Barina, Pulsar, Commodore.
A full spectrum of the world. A 3rd Party insured P-Plater, a plucky young chap with comprehensive insurance, and boyish good looks, and a middle-class South Australian mother of 3, with a rental car.
Now my boot is bent, and my front is bent also.
There is another happy crash story for you here.
Traffic stops, the car ahead of me stops, I stop. The car behind me decides not to stop. Grandaddy skipps, I go bang on the headrest, bang into the Commodore ahead.
Bugger. My lovely Eunice the red Pulsar is the meat in a Holden sandwich. Barina, Pulsar, Commodore.
A full spectrum of the world. A 3rd Party insured P-Plater, a plucky young chap with comprehensive insurance, and boyish good looks, and a middle-class South Australian mother of 3, with a rental car.
Now my boot is bent, and my front is bent also.
There is another happy crash story for you here.