ford250.jpg The title really says it all.  This past weekend we were pounded with another storm.  Not since my childhood have we had snow from mid November on.  It snowed 30cm at least on the weekend, and we’ve gotten at least another 10cm today in the form of a lovely light snow.  Very picturesque, unless you live in the boonies where the wind whips up whenever you want to drive somewhere!

We had a friend stop in this weekend, and he backed his big F250 into the driveway, so that if the road plow came by he’d have  a chance to get out.  Unfortunately, he misjudged the length of his bed and hit our house.  He hit the post between the two garage doors and pushed it in, cracking the brickwork, skewing the post,  bending the garage door rails, and snapping the trim work.  He felt horrible.  So did we.

We roped the post and pulled it back to level, but man there’s a lot of damage.  I’m waiting for repair quotes today and tomorrow since this is WAY beyond our handy capabilities.   Oh well, what’s life without another hassle!  As I said to our friend F, no one was hurt, that’s all that matters.  I suspect he’s not too happy with the expense it will be, however, on the upside his F250 didn’t have a scratch on it.  Makes one wonder doesn’t it?

Often we get caught up in anger over things we can’t control.  This was a simple accident.  I took a deep breath when he told us what happened at the front door, and laughed.  So, here I sit.  Waiting for the trades man to come, watching the fluffy stuff fall, drinking a coffee, taking a break from all the hectic activity that I seem to be drawn to.  Perhaps a forced rest isn’t always a bad thing.  Having and being a good friend is a good thing too.