And Happy Birthday
Captain America!
Nothing special happening for us seniors today and looks like the nation is going to be presented with a whole lot of nothing coming to us in the guise of a spectacle wasting an enormous amount of money while migrant children go without soap and toothpaste.
On a personal level, this holiday started off
with a BANG, literally and figuratively when granddaughter messaged she’d been
the victim of a hit and run.
Second time the
Saturn has been hit since I turned it over to her.
I think it was bad
luck when she removed my old “Jesus Loves You But I’m His Favorite” sticker
because first there was the Saturn being sideswiped.
And now a full on assault.
The good news is she
and her boyfriend were banged up, sore, but neither seriously injured due to
the quick thinking of boyfriend.
Boyfriend was driving
and, while in a turn, spotted the car flying down the street, heading directly towards granddaughter in the passenger seat. Boyfriend quickly sped up to try to avoid the impact and, from where the damage is located, looks like they almost escaped the hit.
Not only did
boyfriend’s quick thinking save granddaughter from serious harm, he was able to
chase the guy down and take photos of his license plate.
The police ran the
plates, got the drivers info, but said granddaughter and boyfriend will have
to wait for about 10 days for a report as to who hit and run guy is.
How much you wanna
bet hit and run guy has no insurance.
Ugly as the Saturn now looks, granddaughter says
the car still drives fine but, of course, it can’t
be driven with the tail light missing.
It looks fixable, if
they can find a good body shop. Fixable but expensive. Not to mention what this is going to do to her insurance rate.
Oh well, such is life.
Granddaughter says
she learned through this experience that boyfriend and she have different
methods of responding to almost losing their lives. Boyfriend was all heroic
when he needed to be. However, after all was said and done, reality set in and
boyfriend experienced a panic attack and had to lay down. Granddaughter broke her
diet and ate a pop tart.
Hahaha. I'm with the pop tart, or a candy bar in my situation. I love the Draft Dodger meme.
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