We were in a car accident Saturday afternoon.
Some scumbag driving a saturn with a POS spoiler on the back (because really? you need a spoiler on a SATURN??) cut us off and slammed into the front driver side fender.
Oh but it gets better. He got his fat a$$ out of the car and charged R. Um, R isn't a small man. He got out of the car and hit him with the door...once the fat one saw he wasn't messing with some little guy he backed right off.
SO - we had an hour with the state trooper.
But wait, it gets better.
Yesterday I'm getting off the couch to get K and who do I see fly by our house and slam on his brakes in my driveway? Yup, the jackasss that hit us. He lives aroundt he corner. He yanked a U-turn and went flying back up the street.
So then we had an hour with the sherriff's.
Whiskey.
Tango.
Foxtrot.
Re: And, the cherry on top of the weekend?
Yeah, the trooper pretty much said that his story wasn't looking to good for him.
I'm not gonna lie, R loaded the gun for me when he left that evening for a bike ride. I know I'd probably never use it, but it was there.
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Wow, that's scary! I'm glad y'all are okay though.