So.... This is the result of my truck, a Ford Explorer Sport Trac, taking a hit from a Dodge Magnum.... BTW (by the way) I won... I was traveling away from the scrumptious Krispy Kreame doughnuts on highway 22, East to be exact. There was traffic moving at about 50 MPH and then suddenly, it stopped... The car in front of me hit the car in front of it, then I hit the car in front of me. I then looked in my rear view mirror and notice the guy behind me was not slowing down at all. I was able to have most of my life flash before my eyes before the Dodge Magnum slammed into me from behind at approximately 50 MPH. I had my two roommates and my friend in the car with me. Had we not been in my truck i think we would not be as happy as we are today. So... my truck owned life and was able to drive away from the situation. We are eternally grateful to the Black Beauty for the hit she took for us.... 
Now onto the CHP... We had a surprisingly delightful experience with the CHP. We had a lady cop (no name or number was acquired even with offers of doughnuts and some slight flirting) who was, to say the least, AWESOME! To expand on the amount of awesomeness here's a story:
We were told to drive over to the shoulder by this "cop-ess". So I did. The car behind me however, could not due to the sucker punch my truck was able to slip in. So wasting no time a CHP officer got into his cruiser and pushed the "disabled" vehicle to the shoulder. In amazement I said to the cop, "thats so sick!" To my surprise she replied (and I'm sorry in advance mom, I'm merely quoting), "Its the shit we do!" After the laughter subsided we realized how much of a bad wrap that cops get..... we blame rap music.
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