

My loss was my beloved 1996 Nissan Pickup. It did its job and gave it life to protect my wife and myself. It was in pristine condition and had only 40k. I had just given her a new set of feet (tires), and spent over $75 on a profesional headlight to taillight detail. My wife has a difficult time comprehending the loss I feel, so I thought I'd share here with a group of people who have a better chance of understanding.
To put it in perspective, it was an extended cab truck, the back is nothing but a mangled mess all the way up to my toolbox. Overall the truck is about 4 feet shorter, and bent at about a 20 degree angle. The driver of the trash truck said he was doing 45mph and never hit the brakes. We were knocked across 2 lanes and wound up in the front lawn of a nearby church (coincidence?). Both seats are destroyed where they absorbed the instant acceleration of the impact. I have already composed a letter to Nissan corp., thanking them for engineering such a fine vehicle. The cop upon looking at the damage could not believe that the truck had held up, and with the exception of my separated left shoulder, my wife and I walked away essentially unscathed.
I will thank God tonight for his arms protecting us.
If I had a digital camera I'd post a picture of what's left, you'd be amazed.