
I posted to my blog, then left for my doc appointment. I was near the hospital at 10:45 and thought I got hit by some loose gravel. Well….there wasn’t any gravel, so I was puzzled. I got to the doc’s and parked and I again heard the sound I thought was gravel. I walked over to the passenger side and my passenger side next-to-the-back window had a hole about a foot across ;-O
I went in the doc’s office and called 9-1-1. A police woman came and checked it out. She said the original hole was made by a pellet, bullet or BB. I did not understand the technical talk about “tenting”, but I guess I will look it up. She then took her mag light and busted out the rest of the window so no one would be hit by the pieces when I drove home.
The inside of my van is full of glass and the parking lot looks bad from all she poked out. All I could do was apologize to the doc’s office for the mess.
Guess what? Since I don’t have collision, I don’t have coverage for the window. Sigh….
Think that’s bad enough? The doc says I have one humongous gallstone filling up my gallbladder. It has to be taken out.
Want more? I got to Rhett’s house and there was a man there I will call D, drunk out of his mind. There were two quart beer bottles wrapped in paper bags on the patio. The guy was swearing at the top of his lungs and acting very creepy and weird. I called some folks who are supposed to be somewhat responsible for D and gave Rhett the empty beer bottles for later discussion.
I hope nothing else too interesting or exciting happens today!