My Better Half (BF) and I flew to Atlanta to spend the Christmas holidays with his family (mother and brother) down there. We were happy to escape Philadelphia's winter for a few days, especially because Philly had received a 23 inch snow fall only two days before we left.
Upon returning, we found that my car, which had been parked on the street, had been hit badly, with the driver's outside mirror ripped off and the door and fender smashed. I had to hammer the fender away from the tire to drive the car.
Not a great way to welcome us on our return...
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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