DML
War Child
Yep. 12 hours ago, my brother and I were driving back to get a taco and some ice cream for my ma and well...some lady took it upon herself to NOT stop at a stop sign and drive onto a busy highway. Guess who hit her? Yep, my brother and I. Air bags smell reeeaaaaaaaaaaaaally bad. My brother's car is totaled and the tow truck man said to my brother that we are extremly lucky. Apart from the terrible pain I am in at the moment, I got out without a scratch on my body, and my brother only got some minor burns from the air bags. We don't know about the nice (hence sarcastic) lady who decided not to stop, she was takin to the hospital. Funny thing: I had some tacos from Taco Bell on my lap and a cup of ice cream in my hand for my mother....the tacos slid to the floor......and no one knows where the ice cream went. And my glasses didnt go foward...they flew to the back of the car. We didn't realize they were missing until my parents came, and amazingly, my glasses didn't break either. So all in all...the creator of the seatbelt is my new hero, cause without that person, I would prolly be laid up in some hospital some where. Although I wish the airbag people would make a less smelly airbag because STILL at this moment that is all I can smell.