Good Evening All
My neighbor came banging on my door in the middle of the Golden Knights loosing.
Opening the door, she yells out: "Your Truck's on FIRE"
I jump on my mobility scooter and race out to this:
After all was over, the truck is still driveable, just I haven't tried it yet.
If anyone has any hints on how best to deal with the insurance company, I'd sure like to know about them before starting to battle with them Monday Morning.
It's going to be an interesting week...
Steve
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