Thank God I'm alive!
Maybe I should go more often with my father a car, as you learn properly value the life ...
Well, from the beginning: We were on the junk and have just come back - I have a wonderful, striped T-shirt imprinted with Playboy bought ^ ^, only mentioned once in passing ... In any case, we were sitting in the car and my father is gone. I was very much in mind and have not really made sure that happened around me, so I really do not know exactly what happened. I've just noticed that my father in the middle of overtaking suddenly swerved make left and had started to curse. On those oaths I could rhyme with me then together, that was probably occurred during overtaking a motorcyclist on the same idea and sometimes just flit past did - at the same time on both cars (he has not succeeded, and we were faster) (!). My Dad always excited about something on for hours, but my mother gave it right for once, so I'm going assume that it was not really ok - I've seen nothing. Even worse, it was then, however, when the motorcyclist finally has made us obsolete and this nice gesture ... My father can offer something not of course - if one gets excited about all Sch ** ß, then something of course, particularly * rolling eyes * - the gas and immediately afterwards. My mother cries, let him have it, I pinch just to be the eyes, we are in with 120 in the closed city. I just thought: "Well, hallelujah, if wishes to knock down and kill it, we must not copy's, is not it?" Thank God nothing happened, but 120 on curved track is not really funny! On the highway is not a problem, but so? Well, I'm still alive, the motorcyclist stuck under warranty at some point before the crash barrier and my father was (10 minutes later), I think, also calmed down ...
lG, jiu
EDIT: I was wrong, he has still not soothes - (!) after one hour
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