As I made my very leisurely way to work today, I managed to get rear-ended by a maroon Chevy Blazer who then promptly ignored my attempts to get them to pull over and exchange insurance information. This, of course, was immediately quite funny to me, since the Blazer and I essentially traveled the same route. They probably thought I was following them, but as luck would have it, Chattanooga State is right next door to our corporate headquarters.
My neck is killing me, being that I wasn’t expecting the hit, and my boss has already recommended his chiropractor to me. Quite convenient really, seeing as how we’re all under the same health coverage. Figures. Just as I’m really getting over the flu, this happens.