Jayce 1971
Active LVC Member
So I was trying to be all altruistic yesterday, after the big snowfall, out shoveling sidewalks for the folks and their neighbor. Walking back to my house, I hear what sounds like a ricer doin' a mean burnout on the snow. A minute later, here comes this lowered s-10 pickup around the corner, just gunnin' the hell out of it, 5-6k rpm and such. I think, :q:q:q:q, better get the ls off the street. Hop in, start it up, put it in drive and "whump," rear glass falls through. The little :q:q:q:q in the s-10 spun a one inch rock off my back window
Still sittin' on the trunk lid. Head straight for the body shop. "Yeah, glass will be here monday. Hope you have insurance, as it's kinda high priced."
"How much?" I ask
"'Bout a grand."
Oh man. Thousand dollars for a rear window. Good thing I don't have the cell phone option. That one's higher.
Oh well, C'est la vie




"How much?" I ask
"'Bout a grand."
Oh man. Thousand dollars for a rear window. Good thing I don't have the cell phone option. That one's higher.


