Something, larger than a stone but smaller than a boulder (?) hit my car this morning while I was driving on Rt. 1. It made a noise on the underside of the car, I didn't even see it, but it immediately triggered my anxiety. It is just SO MUCH FUN when your heart rate spikes to like 130 while you're driving 60 miles an hour, let me tell you. No lights came on and nothing leaked, so hopefully no damage was done, but for crying out loud, when you drive less than 40 miles a week, WHY does even that modest amount of travel have to be so fraught. Oh right, it's New Jersey.
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