Brad called me last night on his way home from work and said, "you'll never guess what just happened to me." With Brad that could mean a number of things. He has been doing great at work and life has been happy so I was expecting for him to tell me some silly story about him meeting the President of something etc. Oh how I wish it were the case. We live about 7 minutes or so out of town and drive through a canyon to get home. So with that in mind we are always on the watch out for something. Well this crazy deer had a death wish and it was granted yesterday. Brad's truck was totally side swiped taking off his side mirror and denting the side of his truck. Brad hasn't a scratch and I wish I could say that for poor Bambi. I think the entire idea of the deer hitting Brad is silly but even the highway patrolman wrote it up as the deer hitting the truck. I just think my poor sweet husband he has been through so much with his truck in the past month, we finally get it all fixed and then this!
