After crash aftermath

Perhaps you remember the little dustup I had featuring my car and a wall a few months ago.

I wrote about the harrowing 14-hour trip I completed and how I later decided to go soak in the hot pool to try and unwind.

I penned (typewrote) the extreme amount of unwinded-ness I achieved when, on the way back to my house, I fainted and used a local establishment’s wall to turn my ride into modern art.

I let you know that the local police and ambulance crews made the experience as pleasant as such a shock can be.

What I haven’t told you yet is what happened after that.

The day after the collision I wa...