Yeah, the car crash we got into was loud. On the way home from the Blackhawks game Katie and I got into one hell of a wreck. Guy in front of us stopped fast. I was able to stop but the guy behind us rammed us into the guy in front of us. Camry sandwich. It was scary as shit. Amazingly the Camry did not die and I was able to make it to the side of the road. We where then towed to a parking lot where the police met us. Not really knowing where we were or how we were going to get home I called the only person I know in the city. Kos. Woke his ass up and he gave a ride back home. After an experience like that it was really nice to have someone from back home come to give us a hand. I won't go into how bad the crash was because it is scary bad but I will say that my outlook on what is important in life was re-affirmed after that night. Big picture people. Take what you have that you love the most and be grateful and thankful. You only get one shot.
Listening to in the car: Son Volt: Trace
Listening to at home: RJD2: Deadringer
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