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To continue...(If you missed the thrilling cliffhanger of Part Uno, go back an entry. If you don't, I'll weep like a child.)
After my car was towed my dad and I took a look at it. We dicovered we could make it kind of drivable by bending the shit out of the bumper in order to get it to stop playing tag with Mr. tire. I'm stilll not sure if it is going to get me to Issaquah on Saturday and Ballard on Sunday. My dad and I talked it over and decided that putting this on my insurance would be the worst idea ever, as it would likely result in Der RotenKopf being dropped. Besides I have insurance only for damage to the other car, not my own. So where I stand, I have to come up with money to fix the other car immediately, and money to fix my own at some point in the near future. MOney I don't have. Especially seeing as how I had to drop 70 bucks on a new tire today after Wednesday's fiasco. Add in some school crap and some personal stuff that I don't like to talk about here, and I kind of want to find a nice hole for about 200 years or so. '
As an addendum, if there is something going on tonight that doesn't require me driving my car scary distances, I would be a happy guy.