Two weeks ago I wrecked my car. Luckily I was driving by myself and Veda wasn't in the car with me. And I'm ok. Walked away without a scratch. I saw the accident coming and floored it to avoid getting t-boned in my door. The woman who hit me broke the car frame in half though. Pretty crazy.
And now we have to car shop. And car shopping just stinks. You just never know what you're going to get... cars come with baggage.