I started my Christmas vacation on 12/19. I took the wife and kid to my in-laws home in New York. Everything was going great. I love being with family, know what I mean? On Wednesday 12/24 (Christmas Eve morning) the wife and I were enjoying what few hours we had left of sleep when my mother-in-law knocked on the door to let us know that someone hit our PARKED car. We were in Brooklyn and as you all know you park on the street.
I dressed quickly and went outside to view the damage. Coming out the car looked fine on the passenger side, but when I got to the driver side I could feel my blood pressure start to raise.
The whole driver side was damaged from on end to another. Both tires were blown, a window was blown out, the doors were not only pushed up and into the car, but they were also peeled away. Difficult to explain.
Who was the bastard who did this you may ask? I'll share that in my next post. I'm taking the rest of the day to relax.
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