Why we can't have nice things

My mom once hit a horse on a back road outside of Houston, dark, early morning on her way to Baytown. She was in a low slung Nissan Z of one kind or another, came on it broadside, between the legs, horse went up and over the car. Mom and horse were okay. Crazy shit.
 
My mom once hit a horse on a back road outside of Houston, dark, early morning on her way to Baytown. She was in a low slung Nissan Z of one kind or another, came on it broadside, between the legs, horse went up and over the car. Mom and horse were okay. Crazy shit.

Yikes. I would think the poor horse would end up with fractures of his leg bones. We were on vacation in the Caribbean and saw a horse hit by a car. Really sad. Poor horse would not survive so police went out and euth'd him.

Good news here is that we got a whole lot more for our car than we expected. We have another car so now thinking we'll put the check for the trashed car and our other car toward a new one. We don't believe in making car pymts and would pay the excess in cash. And we were thinking to sell that car anyway.

All's well that ends well.
 

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