Last night, by far, was the most expensive night of poker I've ever experienced, despite the fact that I was not playing for money. Things wrapped up fairly late, and I was in a bit of a hurry to get home, so I failed to remember a steel pole was waiting at the end of the driveway.
You can imagine my car didn't stand a chance:
Car Damage 01
Car Damage 02
Car Damage 03
Car Damage 04
Car Damage 05
Car Damage 06
Slowly but surely, I'm making sure my car won't be worth a penny.
Currently: Thinking that those pop stains on the ceiling aren't quite so bad anymore...
toil in hope and you will get there.
Monday, September 05, 2005
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So you did hit the pole. I've come pretty close to hitting it myself. I blame Clint and Gregg they should have to pay for all the damages to your once sweet ride.
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