The end result of an encounter with a black Ford Excursion whose driver decided it was a good idea to try burn through a stop sign and beat my car through an intersection, whilst running without it's lights on, in a dimly-lit residential area at some 8:15 PM.
The only real consolation is that I wasn't majorly hurt, nor was my mom, the fact that both of the testifying witnesses can verify that I was at no fault whatsoever, and that the other car received some suspension damage. We'll see how much the damage is worth come Monday.
Fuck, do I miss the car already.

On the bright side though, I got to see a Porsche Cayman. *shrugs*