I just got to talk to Tommy Chong! (Yes, of Cheech and Chong.)
He is officially the only man who can call me "babe," besides Damon, and not offend me. He's just too cute. And yes, that is my inner feminist speaking.
Also: The insurance company decided that I was right and will only accept 50 percent liability. So BMW lady has to pay for her own damages.
She was really rude to the representative, apparently, so I'm not sure if they ruled in my favor because I was actually right or because I was nice.
I hope it was because I was right; I'd hate to have this warm fuzzy feeling just because someone else doesn't think it's in her best interest to be polite to everybody.
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