Seriously!!

I am starting to think God does not like my choices in vehicles. I had the garbage can incident with my Jeep just over a month ago. We had been talking about getting a different vehicle anyway, so we traded it in for a 2010 bright red Dodge Avenger. Basically an even trade. My mom had said, 'I hope you have better luck with this than your last few vehicles.' She had a point. The Jeep had hail damage last summer, and had to get the roof re-painted and a few dings taken out. I had someone scrape the bumper in the parking lot at work (no one claimed that one). The car I had before getting the Jeep had been rear-ended going highway speeds. It also had a basketball hoop tip over on the hood, and had to be replaced.

So tonight, we were sitting on the couch when DH said, "someone just hit your car". I had just picked it back up today, after getting a remote start put in. Parked it on the street, since I knew he had somewhere to go. And the daycare across the street had a parent back into my car.