Madame Manga
Really Really Experienced
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- Aug 28, 2002
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Or a good spanking? ;-)
The giant ash tree in front of our house just cracked in half and fell into the road. I'm still a little, uh, shaky. ;-) But no one was hurt, nor was there much damage.
Luckily, D. was just returning from grocery shopping as it happened. He noticed that the lower branches were looming VERY low over the driveway. Well, that's funny, says he. Then he got of the car and saw that there was a huge split down the middle of the trunk. The whole tree was creaking and popping, the huge crown gradually descending. He got back in his car, drove out again, parked it by the side of the road, and had just pulled my van out and parked it a safe distance away when BOOM. Half of a sixty-foot, thirty-year-old tree tore away and fell into the driveway. It missed the garage, but blocked one lane on our road. Rush hour, big street--pretty spectacular. There are cops and guys with chainsaws out there right now; the whole neighborhood is snapping pictures and exclaiming.
Pardon me if dinner is a little late for my really, really brave husband. ;-) He's getting his reward after the kiddies are in bed. Even if I would much rather have HIM intact than my minivan...
MM
The giant ash tree in front of our house just cracked in half and fell into the road. I'm still a little, uh, shaky. ;-) But no one was hurt, nor was there much damage.
Luckily, D. was just returning from grocery shopping as it happened. He noticed that the lower branches were looming VERY low over the driveway. Well, that's funny, says he. Then he got of the car and saw that there was a huge split down the middle of the trunk. The whole tree was creaking and popping, the huge crown gradually descending. He got back in his car, drove out again, parked it by the side of the road, and had just pulled my van out and parked it a safe distance away when BOOM. Half of a sixty-foot, thirty-year-old tree tore away and fell into the driveway. It missed the garage, but blocked one lane on our road. Rush hour, big street--pretty spectacular. There are cops and guys with chainsaws out there right now; the whole neighborhood is snapping pictures and exclaiming.
Pardon me if dinner is a little late for my really, really brave husband. ;-) He's getting his reward after the kiddies are in bed. Even if I would much rather have HIM intact than my minivan...
MM