The other day I Adriana, Pieper, Madison, and I met Jeff for dinner in Orem. Adriana wanted to ride home with Jeff in his truck, which was fine until they got to our house. Adriana was leaning forward in the truck while Jeff was trying to back the truck and trailer onto the side of our house. He couldn't see out his mirror and just as he told her to lean back so he could see he hit my car (I guess he forgot to put on the brakes while he was talking to her so the truck kept moving backwards). I was in the garage at the time and heard a loud noise but I just assumed it was the trailer going over the curb but as soon as I saw him pull forward and the car moved back a little I knew that he had hit the car.
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Oh man...the sucks. I hate having dents in my car too and to just leave it along. It looks so horrible. I bet Dennis can pop it back out for you.
It's the Duvall Luck :)
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