MustangScott

Well Sunday really sucked for me. About 7:30 am On a slick road turning in to a gas station i lost control and ate a curb. Now you might say to yourself, well, that doesnt sound to bad. . . Let me tell you. It was a MEAN curb.

It almost sheared my front driverside wheel, snapped the lower control arm and snapped the steering arm. It ate my rims and rubbers on my left side, and left a huge nearly body-long scratch/dent in the lower section of my car (about. . . 3 inches about my skirts)

It is really hard to quit smoking when your baby is in the hospital (aka car in the shop) and your stuck in the middle of the ocean fretting.