Unluckkkyyyy

A couple of weeks back, I was plodding up my street after Boot Camp, feeling exhausted and struggling to lift my legs.

I glanced up when I saw a flash of red, and saw a very large industrial trolley roll away from the back of a truck, and roll down the street. I saw a guy jump out of a door way and try and throw himself in front of the trolley before it smashed into a car.

Too late.

BANG. I heard a smash and shuddered, thinking to my self "Sucks to be that car".

I got a little closer, about 5 seconds later before thinking, That looks like my car... A little bit closer... "$%#^ THAT IS MY $%@#&*^ CAR!!!".

I ran towards the car, and the dude that had jumped out of the door way to try and stop it said to me "That trolley is so heavy, I tried to stop it from hitting this car but I had no chance" I then told him it was my car, and that I appreciated him trying. I ran inside and buzzed S down when the owner of the trolley came down the street and said "My My, how did that get down here?" I said, "I don't know, but it hit my car" and he didn't exactly care.

Then, out storms S, that's when the dude started to care.

Anyway, annoying that I didn't even get to put the first dent in our car haha.