I mucked up my side skirt leaving my buddys parking lot late last night, I was so pissed I came real close to boot fvcking the truck but I eventually cooled off. I headed 30 minutes north to a reputable shop this morning that was recommended to me by a friend of mine, I was quoted $250 taxes in to repair the scratch. After finally calming down a bit on my way home, some woman decided to write her off. Obviously an adjuster cant make it out to the yard till Monday, so Im left in the dark till then but shes definitely done. Its a sad fvcking day.