I interrupt the previously planned post to bring you this awful sight, but let me first point out that Dick was NOT injured:
The dump truck was totaled, but we don’t care about that. We have another one. I do not have another husband, nor do I want to break in another one!
The location is the road he has been working on, and this was the last pass of the day along the edge, where Dick was compacting the surface treatment with the heavy truck. The truck got over at too much of an angle, did a slow roll, crushing the cab, breaking windows, and making a general mess, but Dick was able to crawl out of the upper window…with only a slight cut on a finger. At least he thought to use his cell phone for the photo to show me.
We can live without this much excitement, thank you very much.
I am counting my blessings…and so is Dick.
Life is precious. Go hug your loved ones, y’all!