turtlechick: The Goodwill is in a little strip mall here. Plenty of escape routes too.
I hate crowds. I haven't been to the fair in years. I start having panic attacks. Goodwill wasn't so bad though. It was, but it wasn't. I'm just glad I don't have anymore places to go. Oh, and there's always venison!
Well I got a call from my folks last night. My Papa is on the line first "The car's a little messed up, but everyone is fine. Here, I'll let Mom tell you about it." (I'm like WHAT?!) She gets on the phone and promptly tells me about the horse she just got for free.
Huh?
She get's all done and I ask if the talk about the wreck was just to scare me. She's like, "Oh, here, I'll let Papa tell you about it."
He gets back on and I tell him, "Hey, all she talked about was the horse, now what's this about an accident?" I guess they lost it on the highway and ended up in oncoming traffic. The Explorer is drivable... but hit on both ends. I don't know if I like them over there. In the 4 years they've been there, they've lost control twice, and have been hit by other cars losing control twice! 4 accidents in 4 years?! (And they want us to inherit the farm? I'm already a klutz on 2 feet... LOL.) Thank God they're safe though... And we had planned to be there this weekend. Oy.