So after I said good-bye to the last of my dear visitors, I was involved in a minor collision. I was not at fault. My car was rendered not fit to drive because of the severe angle of the rear tire, so I got to spend a few hours of my last day of vacation exchanging insurance information with the weeping teenage girl who plowed into me, riding in a tow truck, sitting in a body shop, and conversing with my insurance company.
A week to ten days before I get it back from the repair shop.
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