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2004.09.21 10.25
For those who don't know...
I never really told anyone this story. In the summer I was on the 400 going home after work. Since I was tired I just wanted to chill and listen to music in the right lane, so I did. An old, but good conditioned, town car of some sort was going 95 in front of me, and as a got closer I thought this person would speed up. Suddenly his brake lights flashed on and I hit the car. Why he was slowing down from 95 on the Hwy - no idea.
We both pulled over, and this older Italian man who struggled with English was very shaken up. It seems I moved his whole bumper down and to the right. At first I couldn't believe that bump did that damage - also because my Jetta-tank only had a bent license plate.
After persuading the stubborn man not to go through insurance, he agreed to get a few quotes and call me with them. I have barely any insurance on my car - the minimum, because its cheap, and I had never been in an accident, but I knew my deductable would be like $1000.00 so I would have to pay for the repair and my rates would increase for five years.
Needless to say, I ended up settling the matter by writing a cheque for $1000.00 to this man. I had the cash in the bank, but wanted to do something neat with it like give it to a struggling family to help their morgage payments, or give it to make someones dream come true. But this happened and I decided to see it like I was giving a stranger a present.
I want to run my own make a wish foundation, and help people achieve their dreams. It seems money can hold back even the best, so Robin Hood style, I want to make lots of money, in order to give it away and help those who are not privilaged young white males like myself. Some cannot work, or are underemployed - and us fat cats need to stop drinking our $4 drinks and live for others who need us.
James of Alexandria
Mood: fat-catish and fighting greed Music: the sound of my Spirit rising.
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