this stage of my life has been defined by road trips. to see sweet friends in their respected cities all over the south. for engagement parties. and wedding showers. and senior recitals. and basketball games (this one has become particularly popular these days... : ) ). with all this traveling, i guess it's only appropriate that one would get in their first car accident, huh? (actually, it could be considered the 2nd...my senior year i caused $4,000 worth of damage on this man's custom painted bmw pulling out of my high school parking lot...that's a story for another time...)
well, today i took scout (short for "the boy scout," my beloved little volvo s40) to the car doctors to repair the damage done when i hit kyle parker heading south on 75 to tallahassee. uh huh. you heard right. kyle parker. for those of you that aren't familiar, he's clemson's quarterback who graduated high school a semester early to participate in spring workouts and decided he'd walk onto the baseball team, only to be their starting right fielder that season and 3rd in their batting line-up.
i'm sure you're all wondering as my grandfather, avid clemson fan and enthusiast, did...kyle parker is uninjured. he headed to valdosta shortly after, with only a scratch of white paint on the bumper of his ford escape after i collided into the back of him. he'll probably still win the heisman next year. no worries.
as for me (thanks for your concern), i'm also uninjured and forever grateful for the farmer from canada that was rving to florida with his wife to meet their new grandson that tied my bent hood down with wire he had in his stocked toolbox "just in case he came across something like this."