Steve Bartylla
5 year old buck +
This is going to come off as super cheesy, but I tend to forget how precious life and loved ones are. I know we should all appreciate every day we have with those we cherish and those days we get to spend doing the things that we truly enjoy. Still, life happens and it gets way too easy to take for granted everything and everyone we have, at least it is for me.
I was going to pick up the youngest man child from school today. A girl that couldn't have been more than a year or two out of HS herself rear ended me when I slowed to turn. When she looked up from her phone, she just didn't have enough space to stop.
Now, no harm no foul as far as I was concerned. I didn't even get so much as a scratch on the truck. Her plastic little car is essentially scrap now (could be fixed, but will cost more that the 3-4K the car is worth). Luckily, outside of her having a nasty case of the shakes, she's fine. I tried to convince the officer that she didn't need a ticket, as the event itself and now needing to buy a new car will be more effective than a ticket ever could be and it would just needlessly complicate her life even more (cost of the ticket plus her having to pay even higher premiums than they'll already be raising just from the claim she's about to put in). He seemed to agree. So, maybe it worked.
All that said, that could have just as easily been the man child crossing the road there on the bike he didn't ride because it was raining this AM (timing would have been right). If I'd loaded the truck bed with the stands I'm going to be loading after I hit submit (planned on doing it earlier, but got doing other stuff), they'd have been piled high enough that a ladder section, climbing stick or combo of both would have come crashing through the back window (or went flying through her already smashed front window) and God knows how that would have ended up. Point is, though I wish the girl wouldn't have been so shaken up and totaled her car for it to happen, moments like those always serve as reminders for me to take stock in the people I cherish and give pause to thank the Big Man for all I have. Maybe wasting a couple paragraphs will do the same for one or two of you. I know when others have shared stuff on here (MO talking about someone he knew that had a window maker take him out last winter when cutting firewood comes to mind), it has done that for me, anyway.
I was going to pick up the youngest man child from school today. A girl that couldn't have been more than a year or two out of HS herself rear ended me when I slowed to turn. When she looked up from her phone, she just didn't have enough space to stop.
Now, no harm no foul as far as I was concerned. I didn't even get so much as a scratch on the truck. Her plastic little car is essentially scrap now (could be fixed, but will cost more that the 3-4K the car is worth). Luckily, outside of her having a nasty case of the shakes, she's fine. I tried to convince the officer that she didn't need a ticket, as the event itself and now needing to buy a new car will be more effective than a ticket ever could be and it would just needlessly complicate her life even more (cost of the ticket plus her having to pay even higher premiums than they'll already be raising just from the claim she's about to put in). He seemed to agree. So, maybe it worked.
All that said, that could have just as easily been the man child crossing the road there on the bike he didn't ride because it was raining this AM (timing would have been right). If I'd loaded the truck bed with the stands I'm going to be loading after I hit submit (planned on doing it earlier, but got doing other stuff), they'd have been piled high enough that a ladder section, climbing stick or combo of both would have come crashing through the back window (or went flying through her already smashed front window) and God knows how that would have ended up. Point is, though I wish the girl wouldn't have been so shaken up and totaled her car for it to happen, moments like those always serve as reminders for me to take stock in the people I cherish and give pause to thank the Big Man for all I have. Maybe wasting a couple paragraphs will do the same for one or two of you. I know when others have shared stuff on here (MO talking about someone he knew that had a window maker take him out last winter when cutting firewood comes to mind), it has done that for me, anyway.
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