Yesterday started out like any old regular weekend day. Grocery store for meatball fixins and the usual weekly grub.
On the way home, we were idling in the turning lane waiting for the light to turn green when a black car decided to drive between our lane and the turning lane next to us. Ever been in a state such as CA where the motorcycles speed between the idling cars? That's what this car decided to do. The driver must have been in a super hurry (or drunk or had illegal drugs or something) as he decided to play bumper cars to move us out of the way. The car behind us was pretty banged up, we were scratched up, and the driver drove off. 
A nice lady started snapping pictures whe she heard the crunching. See that black car? He's a hitter and runner.
Shaking like a leaf, Josh and I waited with the other families for the police. Happy Saturday morning.
That's one thing. Remember one at a time is all I can handle.
