Up until we left the ground for the first time, it was a pretty damned good day!
And, oh... You will see pics when I can! Trust me, you wanna see these. Words like spectacular and catastrophic structural failure spring to mind. The vehicle is in chunks. Like, the front is not even remotely connected to the back. There's a third chunk that's also pretty large, but I can't identify it. There are zero useful parts left - even the engine appears broken. We left a debris field.
I have a buddy over in NH that has a rally driving school. We've made tentative plans to get my lawyer some goddamned driving lessons. He is a non-driving fuck!
Does seem they'd be interesting pictures. And a driving school may be a good option for the guy.
Perhaps with all your free time you could write a screen play. This could make an interesting drama. A day in the life of TheBuddha. You could even do the musical score.
It was a surprisingly short day. Maybe just a few hours. Though, as I recollect the scene after the accident, we had some bizarre conversations while we waited for rescue. We were in a state of shock, really.
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