When I was probably 10 or 11, I was in a wreck with my Mom & cousin. It was pretty traumatic for me, because I ended up in a neck brace, on a stretcher & in an ambulance.
I remember the actual impact & even what the other car looked liked. We had to walk a red mud dirt road to call the police & I can still hear Mom saying that she bet the guy that hit us, probably wasn't insured. Well, sure enough he had no car insurance. And from that day on, I realized the importance of being insured.
No comments:
Post a Comment