Tuesday, February 7, 2012

365/38 Presto chango

Saturday, while sitting in the van waiting for Hubby to come out of Home Depot I heard a loud popping sound. I looked up to see the windshield cracking right in front of my eyes. It started in the center and went in both directions.

I called the insurance company Monday morning and they had someone out here today to replace the glass, with no deductible. We used the “Guys in the little red truck.” Now that is a memorable jingle. {Don’t deny it, you heard the jingle in your head too.}


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