There's nothing quite like getting a call from your mom that starts "So, I think I'm okay, but I'm trapped in my car."
Then commences the "What? Huh? What do you mean trapped?"
Well my tire blew I think, and I am upside down in the ditch I think.
So out the door we flew, getting there just as the firetruck did...
Um yeah, she was upside down alright, after flipping over and over about three times!
Yesterday she had a flat and triple A put this spare on...was the guy blind?? He couldn't tell this donut might be a problem?
Grr. He's lucky she's literally fine.
The car hit the ditch so hard, it blew the battery up, there was acid everywhere. Not to mention everything from her back hatch, including an air compressor, was all over the car and somehow missed whacking her in the head.
And the airbags never deployed.
But here she is two hours later, totally fine!
I guess this goes to show, when it's not your time, it's simply not your time!
My word of the day is