A lovely home to go with that lovely garden! It’s 5:37 here, halfway down a cup of coffee, got a load of clothes washing.
Two mornings ago, I got an early call from my ex sister in law. My son had rolled his truck on the way to work. 4 deer were in the road, he hit one, swerved, ran off the road, hit a culvert and started rolling.
His cousin is a local police officer, dispatch called him and told him what happened. State trooper called him and said DS was refusing the ambulance. Cousin said to wad DS up and make him go, he rolled his truck 10 years ago and broke his neck. A friend of DS got there and reinforced, GET IN THE AMBULANCE, so he did.
The good news, DS broke no bones, no internal injuries. He had 3 bruises on his lungs so they kept him overnight for observation. They were afraid of a blood clot forming and breaking loose. There was NO ROOM to put him in. He spent the night on a small ER examination, I don’t want to even call it a bed. Guerneys we’re all in the hallways, not any rooms in ER left, people were being triaged on the halls.
I drove the almost 2 hours to Lufkin and stayed most of the day with him. His truck, a 1989 Ford one ton, is completely totaled. It is a mass of bent and twisted metal. Even the frame is bent. There is absolutely nothing to be saved. When he was upside down, he heard the motor racing until it quit. So the motor burned up too. He is heartbroken, he loves old trucks.
Son has a new Ford one ton dually, King Ranch, with more bells and whistles than you can imagine. He was wishing he had wrecked THAT truck instead of the old truck.
Here is pictures. He walked away from this. The Grace of God was upon him.
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