Truth be told, I was praying that our car would be totaled.  I hate the Highlander.  I know, hate is a strong word, but I really do hate that car.  I feel like the kids are on top of me when I drive the thing.  Our old Expedition, now that was a beast.  Loved that car . . . I was safe, above traffic and it was big.  Bigger is better when referring to the cars I love.  Seriously.
Scott took the Highlander in for an estimate.  I was shocked.  How can that little bumper cost $1,500.00 to repair.  She really just tapped me.  Her car was undamaged.  She was driving a Suburban, another beast.  Of course, I realize my best guess may have been a little low . . . ok, a lot low, but under the circumstances . . .
She contacted me and said she would rather just pay for the damage and not involve our insurance companies and asked what was the estimate.  I was a little embarrassed when I said $1,500.00.  There was silence.
She replied "I'll get in touch with my insurance company".
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