Oopsey!
The first time Merle got behind the wheel of his new Toyota Tacoma pickup a couple of months ago he backed it into the back of the shop. There was lumber in the back and that's what actually hit the shop, not the truck.
Yesterday, while I was at Peggy's he decided to take it for a little ride to keep the battery active. He backed out of the carport and right into the big tree in our front yard. "I couldn't find the brakes." Looks like repair time.
In the last one you may be able to see bits of the tail light embedded in the tree trunk and hiding the the grass at the base of the tree.
posted by Ruth @ 1:19 PM
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Time to take his keys.
Wish I could. I tried again yesterday to get him to agree to fly to Va at Christmas and he refused saying he would help me drive. He then got mad and said we just wouldn't go. I don't know how it's all going to work out.
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