Reversed Roar into the wall Friday night. And no, I wasn't drunk! It was late, after our debrief at St Bern's from CaFE. Perhaps I was distracted or tired or something... But I meant to reverse the car a little, not so much til I am IN the wall.
Roar is a little shorter now, the back door is dented in. The rear spare tyre cover broke into pieces and the rear windshield shattered spectacularly into a billion pieces.
Damage - $1100.
Certainly not a good time as I am looking at buying furniture and stuff... Sigh. So now I am car-less and walking around with very tight calves. Ouch ouch and more ouch. This is not good *shake head*
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