UncleWillie
Rarely serious.
- Joined
- Dec 29, 2010
- Location
- Vale
This afternoon we picked up a Pontiac Grand Prix. At home we unloaded it, and Heath pulled it out of the way. Next thing I know he slams into a Buick Park Avenue, and wedges the car beside a tree.
I thought he was screwing around and wrecked. I started over to the car, and things we're going smoothly, until they weren't. I got beside the car. Next thing I knew I was face, down holding on to the tire of a Dodge Dakota, with my legs under the Buick. There was just enough of a slope that I could not get out. Heath had to grab the Dodge and pull me till I could get my feet next to the Buicks tire, and reach the Dodge's fender, then get upright. I had to drag myself out of the ice with the Dodge.
Be careful out there.
I need some crampons.
I thought he was screwing around and wrecked. I started over to the car, and things we're going smoothly, until they weren't. I got beside the car. Next thing I knew I was face, down holding on to the tire of a Dodge Dakota, with my legs under the Buick. There was just enough of a slope that I could not get out. Heath had to grab the Dodge and pull me till I could get my feet next to the Buicks tire, and reach the Dodge's fender, then get upright. I had to drag myself out of the ice with the Dodge.
Be careful out there.
I need some crampons.