So, during the first part of my trip to Ft Knox, I was taveling from home to Mobile, Alabama. Around 3 am, I am approximently one hour outside of Houston when
BAM, out of no where while I was traveling 70 a Dodge Ram proceeds to slam into me. Causing my car to fishtail like crazy, and him to pass me up spinning.
While this is the cliff note version already, I am going to sum it up. My 91 turbo AWD talon, with about 5k miles on a fully built shortblock, 16G turbo, upgraded clutch and new tranny, got destroyed in aprox .5 seconds by a fucking little POS drunk moron. Looking back, I wish I pounded his ass into the pavement (little fucker, I think he was middle eastern)
Now, I get to deal with insurence companies, and see if I can get my new motor and tranny covered.
While this is the cliff note version already, I am going to sum it up. My 91 turbo AWD talon, with about 5k miles on a fully built shortblock, 16G turbo, upgraded clutch and new tranny, got destroyed in aprox .5 seconds by a fucking little POS drunk moron. Looking back, I wish I pounded his ass into the pavement (little fucker, I think he was middle eastern)
Now, I get to deal with insurence companies, and see if I can get my new motor and tranny covered.
