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- The Dude

So I'm driving home after having lunch with my wife, and some dumbass that thinks red lights are for people who aren't in a hurry, T-bones me and wrecks my ride. I think it's wrecked anyway. Either way, it's on its way to the body shop and I just got out of the body shop. Sprained wrist, sore back, but all-in-all not too bad. Just sucks because I recently got a new paint job and crossover/amp, and now I'm without my car for prolly a month or more.
If I didn't know better, I'd think the gods were trying to keep me from going to the game Sunday.
If I didn't know better, I'd think the gods were trying to keep me from going to the game Sunday.