After making it 2.5 years of driving and parking in the Boston area, I get to Asheville and my car was hit within 2 days of moving in. Thankfully, no one was injured and my car was parked when it was hit. Unfortunately, I didn't see it happen, but the person who hit my car did leave their details with my neighbors. Living in the south and knowing your neighbors has some great benefits (besides being called tadpole). Dealing with the insurance company was the last thing I wanted to do at the end of my first day of work, but there I was on the phone with my insurer and later the police. Hopefully this will get fixed by the end of the weekend and Esmerelda (my car) will be back to her sassy self.
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