Monday, July 22nd, 2002
Shit, it finally happened. I smashed up my trusty Saturn. I was going about 35 mph on the street just before my apartment when this guy pulled out in front of me. I hit the brakes, but hit him full on the side of his car. That was it.
I remember being worried that the airbag would inflate and smash my glasses through my eyeballs.
The guy that caused the incident was an older Russian man. He was nice and apologized. I'm glad that nobody got hurt.
Here are the gruesome photos:
Screech
Smash
Slam