June 27th

We woke up to a beautiful day after the ferocious storms. Until we saw this. Somebody ran off the road and then overcorrected into our poor car during the night. The debris field was spread over three parking places and the only clues left behind was the Dodge Ram insignia and a piece of his headlight with some serial numbers. Today is also the anniversary of the day we found out that our wedding venue had us written in for the wrong day. June 27th=negative.