You should have started listing unrelated injuries .My insurance kept asking about injuries.
You should have started listing unrelated injuries .My insurance kept asking about injuries.
"So I told the insurance adjuster I sprained my 'taint just trying to understand how the truck got hit - next thing you know, I sign a release of liability and I'm off to Waikiki for 2 weeks to recover"You should have started listing unrelated injuries .
Did you get laid?My first year of college was in 86 and I was still dating a girl who was a senior at another school. Her parents were super strict and never let this girl leave home without knowing where she was going and when I'd have her back. Her dad was Mr. Big Threatening Biker Wannabe (he had a Harley. Ooooh, tough guy, right?) and he tried to intimidate me constantly into not soiling his daughter.
For her senior prom, we were "allowed" to go to the dance for about three hours. No dinner beforehand and no hanky hanky after... just be home by 11. But my girl was apparently as eager to get away from their supervision as I was.
She suggests blowing off the last two hours of the dance to drive out to my house 45 minutes away because my parents were out of town and finally I'm realizing that I'm gonna get to bang her.
My 19 year old brain thinks, "sure, a half hour is plenty of time."
But I also think, in my Mach 1, I'm going to add twenty minutes of fooling around time by hauling ass and cutting ten minutes out of each trip.
We leave the dance, I'm doing 90 to get to my little town, and I'm two miles from my house. I'm now doing the speed limit (35 mph) through a small residential part of my town before I can put my foot back into the Mustang's carb and start flying again.
I see movement out of my left eye. It happened so fast, I didn't even have time to turn my head. I shifted my eyes to see to my left and a white tail buck puts his head down and runs full blast out of a yard and crashes his entire rack into my driver's side fender and door. Motherfucker!
When my parents got home, my mom questioned me about this dubious cause of the damage for quite a while until I took her outside and showed her all the deer hair stuck into the chipped paint.
That fucker took off my remote control mirror too. I always hoped I would read about some hunter in Trumbull County, Ohio having a derpy looking, cross eyed deer head mounted on his wall with a brown side view mirror stuck in its antlers.
I thought sofriedcj told us he was gay?Did you get laid?
How did you think he found out?I thought sofriedcj told us he was gay?
This happened to my brother in a mini. Pre ordered it, waited did all the mini launch hype things for my sister in law. 3 months later a deer runs into the side of the giant door.My uncle traded in his truck the night before he moved down here, picked it up that morning, hooked his trailer up and headed here. He gets within 1/4 mile of the new house and has a deer coming running towards the road from the woods. He comes to a complete stop. Deer turns without ever losing any speed and runs itself right into his driver's side door killing itself while he's at a standstill. Had to get a new door at 650 miles.
Of course.Did you get laid?
She probably got another 10 minutes out of you cause you're thinking about how to fix the damage to the car.Of course.
JR4X owned it.Now about that "minor accident". Starts having weird electrical issues (not that weird its a dodge). Take it to my buddy who takes the dash out of it.... And out pours river silt. Like from just under the windshield river silt. Turns out that minor accident that somehow didnt total it when new was the original owner drunk driving it into a lake where it auditioned to be a submarine.
JR4X owned it.
i have my 89 and totalgirlfrieds family has a 89 k5 thats very nice, stock condition, so when a burb showed up at a local yard i bought the entire front clip incase so one get bit.Yall need a squarebody! only deer I've ever hit was in the 88 crewcab. ran right in front of me at 60 mph, didn't hit the brakes, it bent the bottom of the bumper a little and went under the truck completely. didn't have to fix anything.
Ive hit some where between 11-15 with the bumper including 3 seperate deer miles apart in 1 26mile drive in a snow "strorm" going about 30mph.
I dont have any pics left of the dodge but it had a ruenell winch bumper(no upper/brush gaurd) and it got 2 deer and totaled a honda, grand total damage, $40, and i got the $40 back from the owner of the honda.
there's a guy driving around here with one at least that big bolted onto a little kia sedanHow much did they pay you to drive around with that fugly thing bolted on?
Who the fuck even designed that, a meth smoking inbred?
Insurance companies normally will outright pay for those bumpers since it saves them in deer costs down the road. New lights are stupid expensive.How much did they pay you to drive around with that fugly thing bolted on?
Who the fuck even designed that, a meth smoking inbred?
Shit that thing is Osha approved. Don't need any fall protection
Still a virgin?My first year of college was in 86 and I was still dating a girl who was a senior at another school. Her parents were super strict and never let this girl leave home without knowing where she was going and when I'd have her back. Her dad was Mr. Big Threatening Biker Wannabe (he had a Harley. Ooooh, tough guy, right?) and he tried to intimidate me constantly into not soiling his daughter.
For her senior prom, we were "allowed" to go to the dance for about three hours. No dinner beforehand and no hanky hanky after... just be home by 11. But my girl was apparently as eager to get away from their supervision as I was.
She suggests blowing off the last two hours of the dance to drive out to my house 45 minutes away because my parents were out of town and finally I'm realizing that I'm gonna get to bang her.
My 19 year old brain thinks, "sure, a half hour is plenty of time."
But I also think, in my Mach 1, I'm going to add twenty minutes of fooling around time by hauling ass and cutting ten minutes out of each trip.
We leave the dance, I'm doing 90 to get to my little town, and I'm two miles from my house. I'm now doing the speed limit (35 mph) through a small residential part of my town before I can put my foot back into the Mustang's carb and start flying again.
I see movement out of my left eye. It happened so fast, I didn't even have time to turn my head. I shifted my eyes to see to my left and a white tail buck puts his head down and runs full blast out of a yard and crashes his entire rack into my driver's side fender and door. Motherfucker!
When my parents got home, my mom questioned me about this dubious cause of the damage for quite a while until I took her outside and showed her all the deer hair stuck into the chipped paint.
That fucker took off my remote control mirror too. I always hoped I would read about some hunter in Trumbull County, Ohio having a derpy looking, cross eyed deer head mounted on his wall with a brown side view mirror stuck in its antlers.
That's the sign telling you to stop buying VW garbage.
I don't understand the hate for them. We bought one for the wife; AWD for $25k, 6 yr, 70k warranty. It's not overpowered, but it's also not underpowered. It's the first vehicle I would look at if I were looking for a new mid-size SUV.Other than those two instances... We have been very pleased with them. (knock on wood) Everyone here seems to hate the shit outtah em but we'll continue to buy at this point.
I just explained in the jew bastard thread about trying to buy a reunell.How much did they pay you to drive around with that fugly thing bolted on?
Who the fuck even designed that, a meth smoking inbred?
I have ARB bumpers on just about everything i own except the wife's new Raptor for this very reason... hit 7 deer with our grand cherokee and 2 with my old honda.Picked up a nice 2019 Tacoma last night
And 12-1/2 hours later on the way to work this morning
I found the fastest deer in the area