FORTUNATE SON
12:57 p.m. on September 07, 2005

So yesterday I was sweating it out waiting for the owner of the parked car I smashed into to call me to work out the details. I dented that bugger pretty good, so I knew it was going to be costly. Even if it went through my insurance company, my deductible is hefty & now my rates were sure to go up.

As the day progressed and I had not yet heard anything, I began to hope that my note of confession had blown away or the car owner just did not care to pursue it. This was a long shot, I knew.

At almost 9:00 pm, my phone rang and I braced myself to get bitched-out or for just a real uncomfortable conversation.

“Hello?”

“Hi, this is the owner of the green Acura.”

“I am so sorry.”

“Did you just hit the rear of the car?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I was just rear-ended on the freeway a few days ago and I am already going through a claim for rear damage, so you wont have to worry about it at all, you wont hear from me again.”

“NO WAY!”

Woo hoo!

What are the odds? That is pure luck; I still cannot even believe it.

I went to bed last night, snuggled in all warm and cozy with my husband and two cats, and felt very, very fortunate.






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