So last week I go home just like any ordinary day and head to the crapper with my GRM Magazine. A few minutes later my girlfriend comes running in yelling "Nick! A truck hit the house."
So lacking time to properly clean specific parts to the suggested streakyness, I ran out to inspect the property. Apparently I missed the dent in my brickwork and the subsequent "getaway marks" left by a LSD.
After talking to the next door neighbor, I learned that the neighbour left his PO-S10 which has no emergency brake. It came out of gear, rolled across the street (4 lanes across) rolled through the yard and struck the house. What I fail to recognise its how you expect to get away with HITTING A HOUSE when you live ACROSS THE STREET and how the best way to handle this situation is to RUN AWAY!
After the police came and asked what he could do for me, i told him a truck hit the house and his response was, "excuse me?"
After the traffic division shows up and the neighbors father comes outside noting, I'm sure, the numerous patrol cars. The wonderful police asked him politely to join us.
So what this kind gentleman was able to inform us of was that the house was not damaged. Now I know that no damage looks like a nice crease in the wall that this genius can fix by tuck pointing. Also there is a trench in my lawn because the proper way to remove an S-10 from my lawn is by romping on the accelerator.
The young man was visibly upset to see he was not getting away without a ticket. I hope it was for leaving the scene.
So that was my event of the week.

