Attack of the Car

I was ATTACKED!!!...Well, really I was in a car accident on Sunday. My first and hopefully my last ever. That was so scary and frightening. I was pulling out of the back of Wal-mart near a sharp curve on the road I was turning onto. Well, it was raining, but I went to pull out and looked just in time to see a car coming at me. I tried to hit the brakes but my car never stopped. CRASH! I was hit. I am okay, God made sure I didn't get hurt, but I learned that I actually will scream in moments of crisis. (Thank you God). I never scream when I am scared but I sure screamed when I saw that car coming for me. My car is in the shop now and I don't know yet for how long. The other people were okay. I was a little sore but now I'm just mainly mad. I'm angry because I feel like there could be something that I could have done, but when I replay it in my mind, I feel I did everything I could. Here is the damage:

P.S. Scruffy is complaining about his name.... He says it's not manly enough. I will admit he is definitely a masculine man, but a sensitive sweetheart too. Maybe his name isn't masculine enough to describe him....Maybe I should change his name...