So let me recap:
Saturday: My Volvo is hit by hippie high schooler. The fun starts.
Monday: Viscous metal protrusions cause two flat tires on loaner car.
Wednesday: School bus hits loaner car. Damage minor, but what the fuck? A school bus?
Friday: My Volvo is totalled by insurance company. People tell me this is good news, but I disagree. Goodbye old friend.
Here in my car, the image breaks down.
Will you visit me please if I open my door?
Here in my car, I know I've started to think.
About leaving tonight, although nothing seems right.