Jen and I were driving back from the mall, after a brief rain shower on the road. Someone decided to turn left where there's noplace to turn left. Other cars tried to avoid it. One swerved badly and lost control. I avoided it straight into the crosswalk sign. I ran over it right good.
Police came. yadda yadda. Not my fault.
Penelope, my car, did not fare too well. Her front right tire was flat and pushed into the wheel well. Of all the cars in this altercation, I was the only one that could not drive away.
The tow truck guy dropped me off. Now it's time to wind down. I have to sort this all out. Not what I want, but I will work it all out.