ARGH. A rock flew off the pick-up in front of me on 75 this morning and chipped a nice hole in my windshield. Sad face. :( I feel so ghetto driving around like that that I'm going to have to get it fixed at lunch. ASAP. Again, stupid freaking pick-up.
That's what happens when you live in Tixus. At least it wasn't a bullet!
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