At 2:37am on 6/27/2002 my neighbor woke up to the sound of a loud crash.. I heard it too, followed by tires squealing. My first thought was, "Someone just hit my truck!".. followed by, "No, it's probably just fireworks, quit being paranoid"
Then I got in my Travelall, and set the stereo radio station and started to pull out, looked left and.. What the .... !!!
There was my Travelette, the one nice vehicle I own, SMASHED, about 10 feet farther back then it was when I'd parked it, and now sitting on the curb.
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I had searched for a few years to find my tow-rig, and finally found one in nice shape that I could afford.. and then someone plows into it while parked in front of the garage.