Emily's Fender Bender

There are some really nice people in this city. Yesterday, Emily had her first fender bender. She was turning off of the exit ramp from I-44 onto 141, and the person in front of her on the exit ramp stopped suddenly. She had been doing a quick head check to the left and hit him. The guy got out and so did I. He was so nice, he saw she was a young kid, and I told him she was learning. He told me he had a teenage girl too, and she had done the same thing last year. Anyway, luckily we hit his trailer hitch, and there was no damage to his truck. The guy was very nice about it, didn't get upset at all and was very understanding. Poor Emily was in tears and had to stop driving for awhile. My poor little van didn't fare as well as the truck, but fortunately it is just a little ding in the bumper. It's ok tho. I'm keeping that thing until it starts falling apart and I can go on "Pimp My Ride" (my ultimate dream is a teacher van with a xerox machine, computer, and lab all inside. Oh, and don't forget the plasma t.v.) I also need pimp lights on the wheels and the undercarriage. Talk about complete fulfillment in life. That would be it for me.