Maggie, I’m glad you are okay enough to post. I have had many experiences where I thought I was gonna become a belly-tank on a Peterbilt on its way to Duluth.
Or some such heathen place.
Glad to hear you are okay.
floor41. Unfortunately, flooring small cars is like calling for acceleration via mail-order.
Thanks Mikey, and the great part was when the driver, after seeing that I was okay, asked if I could tell him how to get to Miller Rd. several times. Thankfully this is the worst accident I’ve ever been in and it wasn’t that bad.
slainte!
Now that, is an armadillo that’s been run over by a 40 ton truck.
Mean, Dan.
I think I dated her a few years ago.
can we not mention trucks today? off to imbibe. great idea Dan!
Yikes, Maggie! Make it a double. Call a cab.
Well, ok. I’ll come back later to check on how I’m doing.
No, I’m not sober. And my Scots ancestors say…
Kill? No, they always say that. Hmmm, unless it says ‘kill’, I’ll need more alcohol.
TW book26. Oh, right; bring a book amongst a few kill-crazy Celts. Like that will help! Claymores, we need more claymores…and some pipes…
Maggie, I’m glad you are okay enough to post. I have had many experiences where I thought I was gonna become a belly-tank on a Peterbilt on its way to Duluth.
Or some such heathen place.
Glad to hear you are okay.
floor41. Unfortunately, flooring small cars is like calling for acceleration via mail-order.
Thanks Mikey, and the great part was when the driver, after seeing that I was okay, asked if I could tell him how to get to Miller Rd. several times. Thankfully this is the worst accident I’ve ever been in and it wasn’t that bad.