We all were on a vacation. All of them were drunk and I was driving at full speed. And some how I knew that something bad was going to happen. But when you get drunk, nothing registers. I didn’t care about the consequences but later regretted it. We crashed into another car. I don’t remember what happened but later when I opened my eyes I was lying on a hospital bed. The first question that came out of my mouth was, “where is my car?” My father told me it will be fine. But I wanted to know the details. He said that he searched on the internet for St Paul Car Repair and found one website. They do all pick up and drops. He told me that all the dents and the glasswork will be repaired. I was more worried about my car rather than my condition. As soon as I left hospital I went to my house garage to check if my car was ok. The car happened to be in better condition than I was. I really wished that the human body would be as repairable as cars.