Automotive "Kick Me" Sign Strickes Again.
Jan. 9th, 2008 10:48 pmSo a school bus hit the mirror on my car while Mom, Dad, Aunt Grace and I were at The Watermark looking at Aunt Grace's new place. Driver's side, of course. A very kind bystander rose the bus down on his bike, got the bus' number and tag, and the company. He left me the info-- with his name and number-- on a piece of his NA pamphlet. Bless him.
Of course, now this means I have to fuck with my car between now and Friday, while what I really need to be doing is packing and getting ready for NELA. This I did NOT need. I'm going to try to drop it off tomorrow morning so as to let Marty order the part, then pick it up Friday before we go to Rhode Island. I've already nearly killed myself once, so I really don't want to drive it up there without a mirror. Dammit.
And no, I don't know if it was a short bus or not.
Of course, now this means I have to fuck with my car between now and Friday, while what I really need to be doing is packing and getting ready for NELA. This I did NOT need. I'm going to try to drop it off tomorrow morning so as to let Marty order the part, then pick it up Friday before we go to Rhode Island. I've already nearly killed myself once, so I really don't want to drive it up there without a mirror. Dammit.
And no, I don't know if it was a short bus or not.
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Date: 2008-01-10 12:01 pm (UTC)Nela? New England Lawyer's Association?
I didn't hit you! (Me drive short bus)
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Date: 2008-01-10 02:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-10 02:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-10 03:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-10 03:51 pm (UTC)And if it'd been you, I'd've kicked your ass myself!
How's Olivia?