I’ve been avoiding blogging again. I was almost asleep when the avoidance problem solved itself with a massive bang! Someone hit our Volkswagen and shoved it 112 feet into the next intersection and took off.  The police said the driver wasn’t hard to find. Their car left a trail of leaked fluids. It went down the street, turned at the next light, kept going until it got to a Taurus abandoned at an underpass. The wheels were trashed. I only thought cars didn’t move with trashed wheels! Especially front wheel drive ones. Presumably the air bags deployed. It’s hard to see with an air bag in front of you. Don’t cars have some magic turn off the go juice switch attached to those things?

Casualities: two cars, no people. How am I sure the other driver probably wasn’t seriously hurt? The Police found her drunk at a Burger King.

Fries with that?