picture this:

in right of 2 lanes, car in front of me, highway opens to 3 lanes, car in front merges right, im now in center lane. i begin driving past as she, without signal, starts closing the door back into my lane.. i smashed the juicebox and thought i made it past, no noises, no feelings etc wrote it off as an extremely close call

shes then tailgating with her window down, screaming and hollering that i hit her, meanwhile i notice other than a missing taillight and headlight, her car is banged up on almost all corners. i motion for her to pull off next exit (luckily my exit), i do, she keeps going. i get home, see she scraped the latterhalf of the RR fender arch and a little bit of the bumper...and scuffed the rim of my new M Parrallels!!

called the troopers, went and met them and her, she called them while "chasing" me down apparently, they told me ndb , idk what they did with her

stupid schiut

Ndb?

Good Ebening

gotta love it right. it was my word vs hers so they explained they couldn't draw a concrete conclusion to place blame

the placement of the marks speak for themselves, but hey...

one of my other buddies who's a cop told me they could have ticketed me for leaving the scene of an accident. they could have played my end cool and given her a ticket, idk. good thing is i knew the trooper (i guess thats a good thing?)

Sent ya a PM, D.

the stuff dreams are made of. actually looks worse in these photos than in person

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I'd buff that and not worry about it any more on a DD to be honest...

It appears that D is sending the crappy weather from SLC to me. Usually bad weather comes from Sid.

We don't have bad weather Glen. It goes north of us... ;)

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See, all sunny here this weekend!

I hate it when that happens.

I know, got confused on which loop I was on and didn't make the call until it was too damned late..

Tonight's epiphany: No matter how much money a guy makes, a wife can figure out ways to spend even more.

And now Mrs Noah tells me she's afraid she's pregnant. I can't tell if she's for real, or just fkking with me now.

the weather here hasn't been, except for the usual inversion. in fact, it's been damn warm, for utah.

Heck, you don't need a wife spend more than you make.

That 964 C2 I want is way cheaper than anything she has planned.

You know what causes those things right?

Did Build Your Own on a New 911 Targa and a New Cayenne Turbo S...The total was the same. AND more than I make.

as it's shown, there isn't a lot....but SBR'd with a skeletonized fold to side stock and the longer barrel that they'll offer later......that'd be a fun little semi-smg that takes relatively cheap and available magazines.

Morning Y'all,
Well back to the book store today, I think this is the last week.