HOLY S**T!!!

Okay, so I get a call from Bo around 6:30 p.m. or so and he tells me that he has been in an accident and he is pretty sure the car is totaled. I say, okay, where are you. He tells me where he is, I get dad and we rush over to where he is. This is what we found when we arrived . . . .



I was stunned and Bo was in shock. He was on his way home and was coming down a small hill and got over for a utility truck. They just re-chipped this part of the road and the gravel is very deep. Well, when he went to get back on the road the rear end of the car fish-tailed through the gravel and he ended up running up an embankment, flipped 180 degrees, and landed on an EMPTY propane tank. How grateful we were that that tank was empty and not full. I was very nervous about him, but he continues to assure me that he is just fine. Although, he keeps telling me that he feels stupid, and I keep telling him that he is not stupid and it can happen to anyone of us and it is a blessing that he is just fine and that no one else, especially one of the girls was not with him at the time. We will definitely thank the big guy upstairs for all of our many blessings tonight!