Someone hit my car on my way home tonight - I almost avoided it but my car rides too low to the ground to go fully over a curb at that speed.

It was is the most fun car I’ve ever owned.  It’s the 3rd time it’s been hit but this one is significant because I can’t open the driver’s side door.

I have only hit someone else’s car one time.  In a heavy snow storm in Ohio while delivering pizzas - I backed into a customer’s Cadillac.  Dented their door.

I profusely apologized & gave them my insurance card immediately.  That was 35 years ago.  100 miles a night - I got decent at driving.  Only accident that was my fault since.

This car is the first car I really actually loved driving.  It’s tiny, but a stick shift - rear wheel drive car with a flat 4.

i’ve had it hit 3 times - 2 scratch bad hit & runs & then this one.  I can’t open the driver’s side door now.

I don’t buy nice anything for myself - college for my kids & wife.

that was the one nice thing.  2.0 liter - it’s a poor man’s sports car, but I can’t have it, it seems.

im very distraught.