Terminal Breakdown
Sometimes life brings crummy days. My buddy really had a bad one yesterday. One of the beloved (especially to Brandon) Porsche’s had a melt down of the deadly kind. First off, no humans were hurt other than a rude slap in the side of the head by a airbag deployment whilst trying to retrieve some personal belongings.
This morning I headed over to the dealership to help him swap out the rims and tires and other misc. add on’s as the insurance company has resigned itself to the fact the the mess is a total. It was a sad affair really. The combination of hot sun, burnt wiring smells and fire extinguishing materials added to the YUK of it all.
