Last Sunday, February 17th 2013, I had just left my neighborhood and as I came to a stop at a light, a sonofabitch in a Ford Expedition rear ended me and launched me forward into the car in front of me.
It was my first collision. I loved my car. It sucked. My car is done. I want to murder that fucker. But hey, shit happens. I'm glad I walked away semi-uninjured. Had a stiff neck and back from the normal whiplash and my chiropractor says I should be ok.
I WANT TO BUY ANOTHER E30. I'm taking anything into consideration but I REALLY want another late model 325i/is. Clean, manual, no projects. I'll be looking around myself as I wait for my settlement and the adjuster to give me a price.
Pictures of the damage.



Please, feel free to comment on how big of a douche the expedition driver is. It will make me feel loads better. Gracias.
It was my first collision. I loved my car. It sucked. My car is done. I want to murder that fucker. But hey, shit happens. I'm glad I walked away semi-uninjured. Had a stiff neck and back from the normal whiplash and my chiropractor says I should be ok.
I WANT TO BUY ANOTHER E30. I'm taking anything into consideration but I REALLY want another late model 325i/is. Clean, manual, no projects. I'll be looking around myself as I wait for my settlement and the adjuster to give me a price.
Pictures of the damage.



Please, feel free to comment on how big of a douche the expedition driver is. It will make me feel loads better. Gracias.
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