So she calls me, and tells me she backed my 03 BMW M5 into a wheelbarrow in the driveway. Never mind that this car is my 'spare' which I have tried to take really good care of since I bought it (used cause I could never afford it new). Never mind that repairing it will eat up any deductable I would have....Never mind it's not a 'cheap' automobile to keep, insure or fix....never mind that its spotless and so sexy it just looks fast sitting in the garage...
All I've asked is that, if she wants to drive it, to let me know in advance. My last nice car she decided to try and unlock the door with keys in her hand and scrached the crap out of it on the drivers door (where I had to see it every day)...
She doesn't want to be driving a new car or even a nice one herself, because sometimes she's so Blonde that she can't keep from dinging her own up..I gave up trying to prevent that long ago....doesn't mean as much to her as it does me....
I have not lost my temper, but I said OK and got off the phone before I did.
I know she's more important than the car, but....grrrrr.......
I guess I just got those extra track days, rear sets and new leathers I've been afraid to tell her I wanted....