So yesterday it was the car battery, this morning it was a slight fender bender. Black Beauty (Ben's nickname for my car) is taking a beating this week. Yup, I rammed into the back of a Honda Civic. The pathetic thing is I was actually stopped at a traffic light on the exit ramp to the highway going uphill. I saw movement in front of me and thought we were going...apparently the car in front of me wasn't yet. My license tag is now nicely curled around my front fender. It didn't cause much damage. The other guy's bumper just had what looked like the typical door dings you get in parking lots. He was nice about it. He just told me "I hope you have a better day."
(And Eileen, this time I didn't ask, "can you check mine?" I've done this before. Last time was in highschool. Mom, Dad, I never mentioned that did I? Don't worry, no damage.)
