That time I killed Gunther

A few weeks ago, on my way home from work (and on the way to pick up the dogs from dog daycare), I wrecked Gunther.

It wasn't my fault and the intersection was without yield or stop signs or even a roundabout. Fortunately I was going slowish and wasn't hurt.

Unfortunately, Gunther was 9 years old and the insurance company decided he shouldn't be fixed.



RIP Gunther the Jetta.