I got t-boned by a taxi driver yesterday and wrote off my trusty Toyota. Cue my neck and back playing up. Injurious business aside when the cabbie got out of his car I shout 'what the f@@k are you playing at' he walks over to me and he was so cross eyed that one was still in bed while the other was at the shops. Think I must have been in his blind spot... I asked why he was in such a hurry that he couldn't stop and avoid me and he said his shoes were too wide and when he hit went for the brakes he hit the throttle instead. Rammed by the illegitimate child of Ed Sheeran and Ronald chuffing McDonald. Not the best start to the weekend
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