Not fun. I was on my way to work yesterday, driving from New Hampshire to Massachusetts, and before I even got out of Manchester I went of the road and hit a guard rail. The aesthetic damage to my car is virtually harmless, but I think I bend the ty-rod (if that’s how you spell it) on the front end. Botton line is that one tire points out a little while the other is straight. Work was very understanding when I called and told me to worry about the car, not getting to work. So I am stranded in NH and am trying to finish up one of my classes. It was great not to have to work yesterday, and I got to spend the evening with my lady, but it was not the reason I was looking for to do so. On top of that, I didn’t get a call today about the car and I have to work tomorrow. Not fun.