Coming home this afternoon, I saw a hell of a wreck on the southbound lane of I-49, about mile marker 156. Young woman ran her sedan off the road, flipped it. It looked like end-over-end, although it might have spun on its nose. Hard to say. Wasn't much glass left in it, and when we got there all four wheels were pointed in the air. She definitely needed a wrecker.
Anyway, we stopped to render assistance, and made the call to the police. The young woman was okay, just kind of banged up and bruised, but she was awake and coherent. We left when the ambulance rolled up. No sense messing up a good accident scene for the trooper who was inbound. I didn't see the actual acrobatics, so I couldn't have made any difference in his report.
It livened up an otherwise dull journey.
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Hey, jt. Put a sign on your front door or in your front yard that reads: "There are no guns in this residence."
No? Why not?
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