What a great day...

[JTalmage]

I knew waking up this morning I felt "off" and that something was either wrong or going to happen.

I don't usually get these premonitions but when I do they are usually pretty accurate.

Sure enough, I ended up rear-ending someone in traffic.

Crappy day, crappy traffic, crappy weather. Ugh.

anyway thats my small rant for today.

[Snake45]

I had almost the exact opposite thing happen to me in 1978. I was sitting at a traffic light in my '69 SS Camaro, beautiful Friday afternoon in May or June, I had a date with a HOT little minky (as Howard Stern would say) that night, and I thought, "Man, what a GREAT day this is!" The thought had no sooner flown out of my evil head when some moron rear-ended me so hard that he knocked me into the car ahead and messed up the front end, too.

Don't remember the car that hit me but I remember the one in front that I hit. It was a '66 Chevy Bel Air or Biscayne. The guy got out, walked back, looked at his HUGE rear bumper, which wasn't even scratched, got in the Chev and drove off. Not his problem!

The insurance check from the moron who hit me paid to have the damage repaired at both ends and the whole car repainted. Or mostly, anyway.

[chunkypeanutbutter]

My dad had a Charger R/T way back when. He was sitting at a stoplight behind a surplus auction cop car. When the light turned green, the guy shifted into REVERSE and went into the Charger. Completely totaled. Bent frame, nothing salvageable from the front of the doors up.