I drive a tank

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The first year we lived in Brussels I cursed our car.

It's too big.  Parking is too hard, it won't fit in the garage, roads are too narrow, etc. etc., etc.

But this car, it seems to know it will win any fight.  Ryan was in an accident a few months ago and the other car was crushed.  Our bumper is askew and we should probably have it fixed, but it's such a small thing we haven't bothered.

Today it was in another accident.  The car that hit me has major problems and will need a lot of work done.  Pieces of it were strewn across the road and I felt bad as I heard the crunch as others drove over the stray parts.  My car has a scratch.

Last month it hit a car, and I say it because no one was even in the car when it slid into another one. No damage occurred.

It's a beast that's tough to park in the small spaces and drive on the narrow roads, but the large size can be advantageous.

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