I just got back from the hospital where my wife and I were treated, She's now asleep and I can't sit still. She broke her tail bone and we both have noticable seat belt related bruising. My son whom was in the cruiser also, was not hurt at all, sitting in a booster seat in the middle space on the middle seat. Thank God
My Cruiser is Dead.(wifes cruiser)
In June I broke my ankle playing basketball with the kids, therefore religated to the passenger seat I spotted the 91, we bought her, I became familure with the FSM, and I Love Dan. I fixed the , well everthing. All that was left was the E brake and PM on the birfs. Everthing worked, nothing leaked, and it was the fancyest truck my wife or I ever owned. The 91 died on the way to my two oldest kids cross country track meet. I contend that sports are bad, I never injured anything sitting on the couch.
We were completely stoped with our left turn signal on, waiting for the truck in the oncoming lane to pass so that we could turn. The oncoming truck moved over into our lane some ways back. He was sitting upright, his head was held up, I was watching him, looking into his face waiting for him to go Opps and pull back into his own lane. He told the police he was asleep, I don't know.
Well he never turned back, the road is a 55 mph so I figure he was going that fast or so when he hit us. He drove perfectly straight while he was in my lane. Our trucks hit perfectly square head to head in My lane. We were pushed backwards almost half way to the previous streets intersection, I don;t know mesurments but we sailed backwards.
The front end is dust. After I saw that my family was alright, All I could think of was Kicking the other guys ass and started getting out of the car. Walking down the side of the cruiser twards his truck they were still touching, the two trucks, I got stopped still by the sight of all the radiator fluid on the ground.
That sort of pushed me over the edge and if a good samarital had not stepped in it wouldn't have been just his door I slammed open.
Well back to the topic WE are all okay, sore as hell and alittle mad, but everone in the cruiser walked away, no cuts or shattered windshield, no intrusion into the passenger compartment from the crash, one safe truck.
Thanks everyone for all the advise, all the time I got to spend reading the differant ideas and opinions you all have. Thank you Dan you made my hobby possible. Well I no longer have a figurative baseball glove, so I guess I really don't belong playing on your field anymore. Maybe after we save again I'll get that perfect truck You know with lockers, Though I realy did love that 3fe.
So thanks again and see you all some other day.
I wish that I had been around long enough for Junk to like me and call me a
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My Cruiser is Dead.(wifes cruiser)
In June I broke my ankle playing basketball with the kids, therefore religated to the passenger seat I spotted the 91, we bought her, I became familure with the FSM, and I Love Dan. I fixed the , well everthing. All that was left was the E brake and PM on the birfs. Everthing worked, nothing leaked, and it was the fancyest truck my wife or I ever owned. The 91 died on the way to my two oldest kids cross country track meet. I contend that sports are bad, I never injured anything sitting on the couch.
We were completely stoped with our left turn signal on, waiting for the truck in the oncoming lane to pass so that we could turn. The oncoming truck moved over into our lane some ways back. He was sitting upright, his head was held up, I was watching him, looking into his face waiting for him to go Opps and pull back into his own lane. He told the police he was asleep, I don't know.
Well he never turned back, the road is a 55 mph so I figure he was going that fast or so when he hit us. He drove perfectly straight while he was in my lane. Our trucks hit perfectly square head to head in My lane. We were pushed backwards almost half way to the previous streets intersection, I don;t know mesurments but we sailed backwards.
The front end is dust. After I saw that my family was alright, All I could think of was Kicking the other guys ass and started getting out of the car. Walking down the side of the cruiser twards his truck they were still touching, the two trucks, I got stopped still by the sight of all the radiator fluid on the ground.
That sort of pushed me over the edge and if a good samarital had not stepped in it wouldn't have been just his door I slammed open.
Well back to the topic WE are all okay, sore as hell and alittle mad, but everone in the cruiser walked away, no cuts or shattered windshield, no intrusion into the passenger compartment from the crash, one safe truck.
Thanks everyone for all the advise, all the time I got to spend reading the differant ideas and opinions you all have. Thank you Dan you made my hobby possible. Well I no longer have a figurative baseball glove, so I guess I really don't belong playing on your field anymore. Maybe after we save again I'll get that perfect truck You know with lockers, Though I realy did love that 3fe.
So thanks again and see you all some other day.
I wish that I had been around long enough for Junk to like me and call me a

S