I side swiped a speed limit sign today, but it wasn't my fault. I was going home from work after a heavy storm and an ambulance was in front of me. It signaled to go right, but then swerved back into the lane. I tried to stop but pretty much hydroplaned into the sign. Those fuckers didn't even stop to see if I was alright. The driver's side of my car is pretty bad, I may end up just having it considered totaled because it doesn't steer right. If my dad has his way, I'm getting an echo.
In a semi-lighter note, I sprained my wrist in a wrestling match with Geimer on Saturday. I didn't feel it until I woke up for work on Sunday, but I don't think it was anything compared to some of the pain he was in. Geimer, Kalan, Cat, and I ended in a strange match both times we got together.
