Thomas checked the Wartburg, but it was beyond repair.
Eh, all these years we looked for Bananas and there is finally one.
This is NOT funny, Thomas.
Eh, Alex, just decide what to do with it, if I should throw in on the trailer. I guess our car won´t make it as well.
A more and more drunk Thomas was finally to make a nightly drunk call at his Ex-wife, who is not really fond of that, but… well, as it is also about their daughter, she at least let him speak a few minutes before hanging off.
Only a bit later, Jan called.
Eeeeh, I AM NOT DEAF! WHAT is wrong? Just calm down.
That was a serious crash… its making weird noises now. The other driver didn´t see me, I guess, because we both had almost no time to react.
HOW CAN ANYONE NOT SEEN A FROG GREEN CAR? Should I paint it orange next time? Crap. Is it sitll going?
Yes.
So Jan, what´s the complaint then? As far as I can see with my binoculars, I only need to cut a bit off and check the tires. maybe doing a quick alignment as well. Get in the pits!
Thomas wasn´t happy. There was a lot he wanted to yell at Jan, but didn´t do it since with a lack of experience, things like this can happen. And the most important thing is that Jan was ok.
Nevertheless, Thomas was entertaining the whole pit lane with his curses, and even for those that were able to understand German, the dialect became so strong that - THANKFULLY - nobody understood. After just fifteen minutes, Jan had a drivable car again.
But two hours later, a car in front of Jan braked too hard, and he clearly did not see that coming, as he is the least experienced of the trio. Almost at standstill, another driver that was either tired or distracted hit the Primus Advance with a speed difference of 60 kph.
Jan?
Thomas, I think, we finally hav… BANG
Another car hit the Advance full force, even a rear wheel flew off, the dented hatchback even made a 180-degree turn and almost flipped over.
JAN? JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNN!
As there was no response for over a minute, Thomas ran faster to the scene that most people half his age couldn´t, and pulled Jan out of the wreck, then, as the rear wheels were falling off, but the car was front wheel drive, retiring it in the pits, while the Fin in the SED that crashed as second in the car dragged the unconscious Jan towards a safe place.
When Thomas secured the wreck and went back to the crash scene, Jan felt very dizzy and could not walk, as he had a lot of pain in his left foot. Thomas carefully helped him going back to the cabin, and it was obvious that Jan could need a doctor, but he rather wanted to see Chanty as soon as possible.
Soon after arriving at the cabin, Chanty fell asleep as she was totally exhausted, but the noise from the two men entering woke her up. She was in immediate shock as she saw Jan being in serious pain, and she yelled at them what they have done this time, and Thomas quickly responded.
Well, the car is absolute trash and is acutally no longer looking like something that reminds of a car, so we are out, Jan has a concussion, a broken ankle, maybe also torn ligaments, and…
BANG
Chanty fainted and fell head first on the table. Thomas quickly grabbed a pillow and carefully put it under her head and cleaned her face.
Argh, crap, that was a full face landing… Jan? What should I do now? Is the nose still ok? Damn. You passed out again! I AM THE ONE WITH THE LEAST MEDICAL KNOWLEDGE HERE AND YOU TWO TEND TO TRY TO GET SIX FEET UNDER YOURSELVES ALL THE TIME! I AM DONE! He noticed his heart aching again, took a deep breath and gently put his daughter to sleep, put a plaster on her nose, then helped Jan in bed, grabbed a bottle of Glenfiddich and emptied at once, then falling deeply asleep on the sofa.
At - more or less - 5 AM, Chanty sneaked out of the cabin and took Thomas´car to get something, and when she was back two hours later, Jan was already awake but still very dizzy, noticing not too much of his surroundings. Thomas was still sound asleep and most likely still not fit for driving, so she decided to get him to the hospital for a check herself.
The doctor decided to keep Jan for a day, and Chanty is at her lowest point since their departure. When Thomas woke up, he noticed that Jan was no longer there, but heard his daughter crying in the bedroom.
Eeeeehhh… I am to old for this shit… JAN? Where are you? Oh… he isn´t dead, is he?
DAD! YOU HAVE THE SENSE OF TACT OF A … HIPPOPOTAMUS! OF COURSE NOT! But he is in hospital, and it is my fault… I urged him to go here.
Nah. We are all adults, although I really doubt it in your case, but we are responsible on our own. What is that for a weird noise?
Thomas found his daughter tattooing herself.
CHANTAL JOLINA NILFERT! WHERE DID YOU GET THIS AND WHY? WHY?
This is the Alabama of Sweden, right? Everyone has a tattoo machine here. And one guy even wanted to sell 1000 bananas to me. Another one five Ford Capri and none of them ran… as you can see, I am now writing the VIN number of my little…
She sniffed again, sighed, and contined.
Kermit… on my skin. Kermit was my first car, I love him. Please dad, please fix him… I will do everything for you… he is a part of my life.
Was. He WAS a part of your life…
GET OUT! I HATE YOU!