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I hate to be offline as much as the next social media whore, but I just couldn't get myself online after the day I had yesterday. Apparently a dog ran across the freeway when I was on my way to work, so traffic was kinda at a standstill. Then some lovely peach came barreling into my '77 convertible Super Beetle at 60-65mph when I was at a complete stop and knocked me into the concrete median. Thankfully the car settled back down instead of flipping, but either way it looks like she's a gonner.

Hot damn, do I love that car, and my heart just aches to think about her being parted out...