It's all so random 7/2/04

We saw the car today and it looked like a cartoon tire iron wielded as a weapon that takes the form of it's victim, with the impression of the concrete pole they hit, bent into the the back seat so that the right rear door was popped out and the roof and wall pushed all the way up against the left rear door. The gas tank was bubbled up where the back seat used to be. The boys had paint on them from the box of vacation bible school crafts materials that had been stored in the trunk and although the passenger's side of the front seat was considerably more violated than the driver's side, which was completely intact, Friend's little brother's GoPed had been in the back seat, and as the handlebar portion of the GoPed got smashed into the rear seat metal sandwich, the lower platform of the scooter twisted into the front seat and, apparently, hit Friend in the back of the head, most likely causing his serious injury. It's still there, suspended in the air, exactly where Friend's head would have been. The banana popsicles were a hit.