Last night as I was getting ready to go to the Animation Guild annual holiday party(which was fun as fuck), I heard a big loud diesel truck-thing. Turned out it was a tow truck, and it had pulled into the Beavisphere's driveway. It was there for a long time, and I lost track of its presence as I continued to try and look like a girl for once in my miserable life.
As the husband and I were leaving for the party, we see that the tow truck is gone, and Big Daddy's pickemup truck is in the driveway with the front end bashed in.
WTF?!?!?!
Today I got a better view of it:
OWCH!!!
Don't know what happened, where it happened or how it happened, but it sure as sh!t happened. Big Daddy was wandering around looking just fine, so apparently he wasn't injured. I wonder how long the truck will be there...now that I think about it, he couldn't take it to a shop last night because they were all closed by the time the tow truck must've shown up.
I guess he'll be around the Beavisphere a little more than we all anticipated!
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From the looks of it, the other guy was a telephone pole. Now you get to look at THAT for months on end.
Joy.
SURPRISE SURPRISE, Big Daddy's truck left the building this afternoon. Color me shocked.
I guess the shoe will be on the other foot with my beast in front of your house. My Chinook is far purtier than his "work" truck though. Yes you are the Mrs. Kravitz of the neighborhood sans the drama. More like a reporter of the mundane.
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