...for the third time.
The first time was some years ago: he fell asleep driving and bounced out of a ditch into a hurricane fence. Lost a mirror and a taillight, and huge crumple on the side of the bed of his truck where it hit. I bring that up despite how long ago it was because it happened for the same reason the second time: he lost two wheels driving over a steep curb last month because he was too exhausted to pay attention. and that brings us to this time; he swerved and wrecked my mom's car into a ditch the other night. Windshield and entire driver's side of the car was ruined.
Goddamn it. He's okay, but now we have one vehicle left for everyone in the house to use. We may have lost my mom's car, too, since repair costs are probably far too much at this rate
loving hooray ;-;
