- Sprinkler head - failure of it to recede back to the ground, resulted in its head being chopped off by the mower
- Two Shovels - snapped at the connection of the shovel head to the handle while removing some azaleas
- Mailbox - Queen would be proud of Giselle's large backside. The safety radius required while mowing is often underestimated. This mailbox suffered a weld-breaking blow off its post as it was knocked to the ground.
- Satellite Cable - coax cable always loses when it goes up against an auger. An attempted splice repair was unsuccessful so the satellite repair man had to be called out.
I told Matt the jack stand has come off and to pull over. I wasn't too worried about it because it was bright orange and thought people could avoid it. I got out of the truck and ran along the side of the road back to the jettison spot. As I was running I noticed cars were not avoiding it as readily as I thought they would. Before I could reach it a Ford Escape ran right into it. There was a terrible noise and I immediately knew there was some damage to the car. The jack came apart into two pieces. I got the first in a break in traffic. Before I could get the second piece it got hit several more times. After gathering up the pieces I looked back towards the truck and noticed the Ford Escape parked in the center lane with the front right tire sitting on the rim. Debating if we should just leave or fess up to the cause of the damage, I knew we had to take responsibility. We always live under the fear of a lawsuit, but I couldn't just leave with this lady stranded.
I walked up to the car amidst all the traffic and saw the woman driver and her daughter in the car. I asked if she was okay and she said yes as she proceeded to tell me what happened to her week old tire not realizing I was with the party responsible. I told her yes I know, I saw the whole thing and it was my "thing" in the road that she hit. Like anyone during rush hour she needed to be somewhere. She was never mad at us but a slight panic set in since her day was being disrupted. I asked if we could change her tire for her. Her spare is located under the back end of her car, but you need the wrench and jack which were in the back cargo area. She then informed me she was moving a bunch of stuff so her car was packed full, blocking the tools. Understandably unsure about letting some random guys who just broke her car try to fix it, she insisted to just call a tow truck. Knowing this would cost lots more money and not save any time, I convinced her we could get it changed. I asked her to give us 5 minutes. This was a bold statement, but it worked. We got to work. We had to unload some stuff to access the tools. Remember, we are still in the center lane in rush hour traffic. We got the spare tire lowered, but we had trouble getting the car jacked up. It was a scissor jack and the arm to turn the lifting screw was not long enough to reach outside the underneath of the car so you couldn't get any torque to turn it. A trip back to the truck's toolbox to get the vise grips took care of the problem. We proceeded to get the tire changed with no more further trouble. It ended up being about a 20 minute process. Still not too bad given the circumstances. I got the checkbook and settled up with her for buying a new tire. Tough check to write since I knew I would not really make any money the rest of the day. She was very appreciative of us helping and we all went on our way.
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| Our two jack stands portraying a before and after. |
It could have been much worse so it ended up being a good reminder to always check and make sure your equipment is secure before you travel. It was also nice to see that we as humans can still settle a problem on our own without the government, insurance agents, or lawyers. Accidents do happen and since we were honest about our responsibility she did not try to take advantage of us.




















