My car, which should be getting ready to be sent across the Country, is instead at the Body Shop.
To say the least, my Husband and I are not happy. In good things, it was totally not my fault and the check from the other insurance company has already been cut.
It was such a stupid parking lot mistake on Father's Day morning and our car was not even moving when the other hit us. Unfortunately he is a truck made of metal and I am a Saturn made of plastic polymer.
15 days until I get it back again.
Sigh...
Aggravating! So sorry.
ReplyDeleteThis is why I drive a 1990 Chrysler Clunker. I keep it going with Gorilla Glue, duct tape, tin foil, and assorted spare "make-do" parts. Not much to look at, but it still runs... and I no longer have to worry about where I park it.
Can't help noticing the "SD" in the pic too. lol.
Poor, poor Car :-(
ReplyDeleteDim Skip: That SD was VERY deliberately done. I am so glad when someone gets the nuances. :-)
ReplyDeleteMartha: I waited to post this until after you were informed. I didn't want you seeing it online first.