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Go directly to the school district's Director of Transportation. Don't screw around with underlings.The school and the bus company and their inability to coordinate transportation for my son.![]()
Go directly to the school district's Director of Transportation. Don't screw around with underlings.
After a full day of looking at wrecked cars, at the end of the day, the worst car damage I took photos of today was my own goddamned car.
I fucking liked that car, and now it is totaled because some dude in a Cadillac couldn't stop fast enough, even though I managed to stop and not hit the car in front of me. Well, until the caddy plowed into my rear-end and shoved my car into the Dodge truck in front of me.
Let' see...
Cadillac >> Nissan econobox >> Full-size Dodge Pick-up
Can you guess which car is hurt the worst? Oddly enough, even with all the damage, my little Nissan drove off the scene under its' own steam. Admittedly, this was after quick field repairs on my part, as the caddy ripped my exhaust system out from under my car. But the cad was whacked hard enough that it got towed. They're soft in the front end, and I told the cop and the owner that the car shouldn't be driven.
That was actually the amusing part. Once the cop found out what I do for a living, he asked me if the various cars were drivable, what sort of damage we were looking at, and whether or not they were safe to drive. It was fun to do that, and gave me one helluva good impression of the officer. He even looked at me and said that I knew what I was doing, and had obviously done the safe thing in the accident, so he trusted me to drive the car home.
And there's further irony in calling people that I was planning to see tomorrow and saying that I can't make it because my car was rear-ended today and totaled. Whee.
And this is after spending almost 90 minutes sweating my balls off in a salvage yard trying to get a part to fix my now totaled car, and then ordering the part (and pre-paying) from the dealership when those 90 minutes proved futile -> 5 cars of appropriate make and year. 2 were missing the part, 1 was broken same as mine, and I managed to ruin both of the other two when bolts seized and wrung off.
What a fucking day...
I'm not so much pissed off as just kind of sad.
I don't really feel comfortable at Lit anymore. It's nothing in particular that's caused this (so 400 people don't PM me asking if they've upset me). It's just been a gradual change that I don't care for. It may be time to go on hiatus for a spell and see what happens.
I'm not so much pissed off as just kind of sad.
I don't really feel comfortable at Lit anymore. It's nothing in particular that's caused this (so 400 people don't PM me asking if they've upset me). It's just been a gradual change that I don't care for. It may be time to go on hiatus for a spell and see what happens.
Yeah, I'm kinda at that point, too. Probably 98% of my posts over the past couple of months have been fluff (or NFLI go through phases like that with Lit. And the other internet places I have frequented over the years. There was one site I loved, but stopped going once I went through the whole kinky thing. And then I thought, duh, I'm not only defined by kink. I should go back! But...for whatever reason, I just can't post there anymore. Maybe it just represents a whole other life for me. I always feel like a freak around the normals, and way too normal around the freaks. I'm getting used to it at this point.
Anyway, you can come and go. That's the nice thing about it.