December 20, 2011

Fender Bender

This morning Nick and I got home from the oval to find my phone with a text from my mother saying that my father was in a small car accident. He was on his way to work and got rear ended by a sheriff on the freeway. The truck that my dad was in got banged up, so it will have to be fixed. My dad's head hit the steering wheel and apparently he blacked out for a bit cause he doesn't remember anything. He is home and recovering now.

A funny story is that when the police showed up to fill out the accident reports, they were handed all the papers from my dad's truck's glove box. In the mix of those papers was info for the red truck he was in and the old blue truck he used to have. The police filled all the papers out saying that the blue truck was in the accident. They didn't pay attention to the expiration of the papers, license plate or color of the truck. Different make and model too. They have to fix it now.

the wound

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