Sorry not every story in my life is eventful. Today I pulled into St. Johns Church off of Balour in San Diego and out of no where an old lady smashed into me. We stopped got out of the car only to find out my car wasn't damaged but her Nissan Cube front bumper was just destroyed. You should have seen her, hunched over, mouth open with one trickle of drool falling out at the corner. She smelled like moth balls. The poor lady's "I Voted" sticker fell off her and she almost fell over trying to pick it up.
I felt bad for the lady so I actually gave her a couple dollars and said go get a cup of coffee at Sambo's.
Happy Election Day.