Around 25 years ago. Maybe 30? I don't know. I'm getting old as dirt now. But I do remember this from back in my teenage years. One morning I get up and am getting ready for school. My mom is going to drive my Dad to work and also drive me since we both were going in the same general direction. I take it we only had one car at the time, or maybe one of our cars was broken down. At this point I can't remember. Anyways we go outside to load into the car. The car is not where it is suppose to be. Instead of being parked on the street in front of the house as usual it is in the yard. The fence is torn down as well. Damn mom, were you drinking last night?



The entire back end of the car was just smashed in. The bumper, the taillights, everything. And this wasn't a small car either, it was early 80s impala if I remember right. My Dads first reaction was well I guess I am not going to work today. So I speak up with I guess I am not going to school today. He responds with get your ass down the street to the bus stop. I don't recall exactly what happened, but I don't think I went to school. I recall the police coming out and finding a truck in the alley right next to our house. In the truck was a drunk passed out nigger. This was before the days of air bags so I can imagine his head probably smashed into the windshield or steering wheel. I snuck back there to check it out and remember them loading his stinking ass into a ambulance. Apparently he had smashed into the back of the car then drove off back into the alley where either he passed out or the truck stalled on him.
As I recall they were able to get the car fixed, being white people of course we always carried insurance. But still its a damn shame. My parents probably had to pay a deductible and their rates probably went up while the nigger just got to go sleep it off at the local hospital and maybe jail for a few days.