Some jerk ran over my suitcase!
Yes, I was crossing ONE street to get from the bus stop into Penn Station to take NJ Transit, and some ginormously fat out-of-towners in a huge SUV RAN OVER MY WHEELED SUITCASE. Like, I am wheeling it behind me, and the next second it's under someone's tire.
Let's just say this was not the highlight of my holiday. However, James said the culprits looked suitably terrified when I cursed them out, so I guess that was a small win mixed in with all the lose. Thankfully, my bag was almost all clothing, which survived their squashing none the worse for it.
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