So there I am, just minding my own business, cruisin' down the road, when out of the corner of my eye I see it: A nice buck coming right across the road! I slam down hard on the brakes and congratulate myself for not customizing my front end! Then what happens? I turn and see another buck and he slams right into the side of my X!!!
Godamnit!!!!
It hit hard, and being the animal rights activist that I am, I immidiately shout "I HOPE YOU BROKE YOUR FUCKING NECK!!!"
Ugh!!!!!!
He bashed in the rear quarter panel real good! It looked like he also hit the tire which probably saved me from getting even more damage.
THey say bad luck comes in threes. So far I had someone trade paint with me in a parking lot while I was shopping. I had some dizzy bitch slam into me from behind while I was stopped at a red light. And now this...
My poor X looks worse than my 16 year old jeep CJ-7 did when I decided to get rid of it!
Godamnit, Godamnit, Godamnit!!!!!!!!!!!!