“groovy mother...”

Luckily, everything seems to have crumpled correctly, so it's just going to be some body-work to get back up to "pristine" condition.

I was the meat in a car-sandwich this evening. No-one was hurt, so it's mostly just a hassle of dealing with insurance companies.

I feel sorry for the poor bugger who did the rear-ending -- there were four cars involved, so his insurance costs are going to be *brutal* next year.

There's nothing quite so awesome as bassethoundears flapping in the breeze.