The ill-fated Pebble! — Toyota Windom, 3.0 liter, 1997

I live outside the city, more precisely in the suburban area. The road there is terrible, a pit on a pit. If for the whole summer at least once they gredder - it's just a fairy tale. So it was that summer, 2008. I was returning home from work, and when I pulled off the highway, I almost fainted. Both on! The road was leveled, so much so that stones (the size of a soccer ball) were lying around the entire perimeter. In general, I ran into one of these pebbles with a bumper. My grief knew no bounds. In general, the car I have in appearance — in excellent condition, as I save it. And here - on you, get it - sign it.