Well, she's gone for good
I was heading to a concert yesterday with a friend in Charlotte, NC, and we were in the exit lane to the venue when someone pulled into traffic from the shoulder. One guy saved it and swerved to the shoulder, the guy in front of me locked up his brakes, and I couldn't react fast enough. I tried to move to the next lane but was blocked by a truck and trailer, couldn't complete the lane change, and we rolled three times. I thank whatever being influences this earth that we walked away from this, almost completely unscathed, aside from a couple superficial scrapes and bruises. She treated me so well over the last three and a half years, and I put so much time and money into her recently to get her all fixed up. R.I.P. Libby, you were the best first car I could've ever asked for.