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Tuesday, March 04, 2008

I know, I know, it can still get worse

Last night at rehearsal, the costumer (who is a truly lovely lady and fabulous at what she does) accidentally backed into my parked Corolla and ripped the back bumper about 75% off.

I mean, really?

5 comments:

CarolSue said...

But what about the elephant?! Is the elephant okay?? That's the only way I know how to identify your vechicle!

Meg said...

Bad news on the elephant. Well, the bumper sticker *itself* is intact, but it's that side of the bumper that's really pried off.

That was actually the first thing I said when I saw it: Well, I wanted to get rid of that bumper sticker anyway!

I'm counting on Joel to work some duct-tape miracles...

CarolSue said...

Phew. At least I'll still have something easily identifiable. Although in our neighborhood - you'll fit right in. :)

Alison Strobel Morrow said...

Oh no!!!!!! Because you needed more to deal with right now. Is her insurance being cool about it? That sucks, I'm so sorry!!!

Meg said...

Funny, that was the SECOND thing I said when I saw it: Well, now I fit right in in my neighborhood!

And ... Minnesota is a "no-fault" state, meaning I am partly to blame for having myself parked there. So if we call her insurance, we have to call mine. YARRRRGHH!