Wednesday, February 17, 2010

The game is on


$3000 to get my daughter's car fixed.

$3000 because she didn't park in the driveway that night.

I wish we didn't have to pay for something that someone else did. So carelessly. So recklessly.

Yet, I'm thrilled that no one was hurt. That I know of. Part of me wants to find this guy and make him pay. Part of me just wants to shake him and let him know how foolish he was that night.


... instead I have found a replacement vehicle for my daughter, while hers is being fixed.

Stop on by, dude. I've got one message for you....

Jes' kiddin'.

Sort of.

1 comment:

Karla said...

I believe Wayne has one, but you'll have to go to Waco to borrow it...