This weekend Dewy had to go to a scout campout in order to magnify his calling.
We are exceptionally righteous.
Anyway, Dewy needed to borrow Nick's truck to be able to haul stuff up to camp.
They traded cars Friday, and Dewy left.
Friday night about 5:30ish I got a phone call at work.
I was busy.
When I returned the call here is what happened.
Nick: Hello?
Amber: Hi. Who called me?
N: I did.
N: I did.
A: Ok whats up?
N: I wrecked Dewy's car.
A: No you didn't
N: I wrecked Dewy's car.
A: No you didn't
N: Um.. Yeah I did.
A: Are you being serious?
N: Um...yeah.
N: Um...yeah.
A: Crap.
N: Um...yeah.
A: Are you ok?
N: Um...yeah.
N: Um...yeah.
A: Do you want me to talk to Dewy?
N: Um...yeah.
N: Um...yeah.
Come to find out Nick hit a parked car.
Dewy has an IPOD jack in his car that fell onto the floor.
When Nick tried to pick it up he drifted to the other side of the road and slammed into a parked truck.
Dewy's car is mangled hard core.
The truck had its fog light taken off and it's bumper dented.
Insurance concepts blow, and we, so far, are confused as all get out.
We had nothing to do to with the accident, but the insurance follows the car, and our premium could very well
{skyrocket}
as the adjuster says.
Super Duper.
Are we rich yet?
3 thoughts:
that sucks and the worse is boys insurance is more expenisive than ours!!
That Dewy has the worst luck possible with his car being wrecked. Me, your mom, Nick, who else?!!!
amber i'm sorry girl! that sucks! so..are you guys gonna get a new car now or can it be fixed?
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