WTF!
It wasn't bad enough that my car was hit at a gas station this morning, but then the loaner from my parents was hit in the parking lot at dinner.
I was stopping to get gas before driving up to my Tae Kwon Do practice (~20 miles away), and a car backed out of its parking spot and hit mine. I was on my horn, but they didn't realize it until they hit my front left fender. He was very friendly (not a given in these sorts of situations), and I was able to get all of his drivers license and insurance information.
I dropped off my WRX and borrowed my mom's Altima. At dinner tonight, we were backing out and I heard a crunch. I got out and looked around but didn't see anything. One of my passengers was also out looking, and noticed that the passenger side tail light was cracked. The lights work OK, but the cover is in need of replacement.
Brittany and two of her friends and I went and saw "I Now Pronounce You Chuck & Larry." It was quite amusing, especially the character played by the actor who plays "Luther" in Mission Impossible. However, some scenes looked like they could have been lifted straight from "The Bird Cage."
Labels: crash, movie, wtf