Pulling out of the drive way, I saw the mailman and gave a friendly wave. I promptly ran into the fire hydrant and punctured my rear tire. OUCH! So today Malcolm and I are on a quest to get that fixed. Wish us luck.
sarah, dave, & malcolm baked in a pie
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Ouch... not so fun... Kay could tell you the story of how I scraped the side of my new mini-van while having a reunion with cindy, Jenny and Kay... on my anniversary this summer! Still not fixed. Good luck!
not very fun at all...you must have found your keys! let me know if you need any help. malcolm looked great on halloween.
Yep. Found the keys. And "then" promptly gashed the tire. They were in Dave's bike jacket! He had gone out to get something from the car before he left for work. So all day I was turning the house inside out looking for them. I called him and said "their NOT HERE", Dave said "don't give up, they must be there somewhere". Well it turns out I was RIGHT, they weren't here, they were at the hospital with Dave!
Oh, Dave, I sure do love you!
What a funny story about your keys!! ...but not so great about the tire. I just hate when stuff like that happens! Hope it turned out alright. :)
That's awesomely sad. I was in the car with my mom once when she gave a friendly wave to her neighbor on the road. The neighbor waved back and then rear-ended the person in front of her. My mom felt bad for distracting her, but as we sped away from the scene, we had a good laugh.
"they're" not "their" - arrgh!
Hey, I need your carrot cake recipe!
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Hey... I put a link to my blog- hope that's ok with you. :)
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