Last week, while I was relocating to my new residence, a rock kicked up on I-15 and chipped my windshield…
The worst part about it was I was only about 5 miles from home. But isn’t that the way it always goes?
Amid this turmoil, I’m using it as a good opportunity to replace the entire windshield…through my insurance, which is nice. The mobile glass man comes calling tomorrow in the a.m.’s to replace it, which will be interesting to watch.
Of course, and knock on wood, ten minutes into my weekend drive, a new mini-boulder will probably become airborne and target my windshield once again. We’ll see…