car WRECK!
BAM!
I now have a pretty bitchin’ car accident story. It boils down to me being rear-ended, but it was by a huge company truck (think a beefy ford 350) that hit me into the car in front of me, which hit the car in front of them. Yeah, the guy hit me hard. I drive an older Rav4, and while it has some problems, it’s actually pretty solid. However, the entire rear end was pushed in about a foot and rear windshield exploded. The wiper was comically hanging there, ready to service. The rear passenger door no longer opens either.
The sound that came with the crash was unbelievable. It was surreal. While the impact was still happening, this enormous explosion of glass and metal came thundering through the car, and I remember thinking “damn! that was loud, and this hurts.” Then I was fine.
Whatever, I loved that car, but it’s probably done now. I’m sure the insurance won’t fix it, they’ll probably just total it. It’s a good story, though.
I’m not really in the mood to write more, and I have no idea if this all made sense. I don’t feel like proofreading.

Update.
The Rav4 is dead.
Single tear.
~j