my hubby went to the store yesterday morning and got in an accident. nothing serious, thankfuly, our rear bumper just got a little cracked up and some paint is flaking off...but still...dammit. we never get in accidents. never. well, i never - i usually drive because frankly, kris can't hack it. he hates everyone on the road.anyway...this lady who could have hurt my son (because he was with his dad at the time, while i was at home) thinks she's going to get lots of money. she is wrong. i wonder if people nowadays just wait for something mildly bad to happen so they can try to take people for all they're worth. the dregs of humanity are all stationed in the midwest, i swear. oh well. jennifer so and so ain't getting my money. she can kiss my ass is what she can do. brodie kept asking yesterday if the car was broken...he was explaining for they got hit and he jerked forward...if i wasn't so concerned about him being hurt, it would be funny. lady taught my son some bad language too.
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