Zoo Wrecked

I was driving down Highway 16 minding my own business at about 3:45 in the morning when some ice on an over pass jumped under my car and made me start spinning.. I hit the dirt backwards and rolled over 6 times before I stopped. I called dad, then a full sized truck rolled off the road and tried to hit me, then another car. then 2 more cars going the other direction. Then a cop got up there and closed off the road. Dad came and got me, and I got to take the week off on great drugs.

Clint and I had just put the engine in the That, from the other one. Oh well. We put it back in the other one, and sold the wrecked one for what I paid for it. so all was not lost. In the process I lost the nice hard top, but oh well. I survived with only a small cut on my finger, and the lose of one crappy sock. I was wearing bad socks, and all I had in my bad were good socks. So I took the sock off of my foot to wrap my finger in after the wreck. Good socks are hard to find so I try to treasure them.