R.I.P. Accord This car was like a part of the family. Jamie and I shared a wonderful 10,000 miles in its seats traveling this wonderful
country. Unfortunately, on September 9th, 2009 at approximately 7:34am, my Dad lost control in a turn on a rainy day with me riding shotgun and this was the result of the hillside. We are both hurting but
we are both alive and that is what is important. A little bit of hospital time, broken ribs, whiplash, bruises, vicodin, and that can do keep your chin up attitude and we'll be fine in no time.
These are just a few glimpses of the bazillons of places it went. And a sincere thank you to all the friends
who offered to help however they could, it means a lot and we are here for you always.