whoa ho and a bottle of someone really paid $205 for a clock?
damnit. I was in a car accident today. Our stupid ass network guy backed into my car. I mean what is up with that? At least he has car insurance. BUT and this is really what honestly gets my goat, he didn't apologize. Didn't say sorry, just said, oh.
What a putz.
He went to the avalanche hockey game so now his insurance company can't get in touch with him so I am going to have to wait 3 to 5 days for them to confirm with him that the shmuck hit my car.
But... if there is any question and if he says he didn't do it.... I have the security tape from the building's security system that recorded the whole thing. So that makes me feel a tad more secure.
Annoyed but secure.
Rad... seriously five minutes after I typed that above... the insurance company called and I am down with the plan man, its all about the rental car and the body shop for the White Wolf II next week. He admitted fault and I am covered.
Oh and a little birdie that I know who lives in Vegas told me a little peice of interesting news... apparantly our little ms trishelle (and this is the clock of which I spoke.... the real world has an auction every season to sell off the furnishings and this clock sold for two hundred smackers... that is crazy....seriously you can go to Target and get one for 19 bucks, I have one from the Christmas party gag gift thing... I had no idea it was so valuable... hell anyone want it?) is touring with Johnny Knoxville (on their whirlwind Jackass tour). I thought she was just hanging out behind the scenes watching the pyramid stunt from Fear Factor (seriously when Access hollywood aired their making of b.s. stupid thing last week you could see her hanging on the side of one of the producers)... Pretty young things must get all the treatment anymore. And for the record, I wouldn't eat cow eye balls but I sure as hell would have slid down that pyramid!
My Dad just called.. wanted to make sure that I was ok. Isn't that nice? My parents. THE BEST.
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