On the morning of Friday the 13th, while on her way to work, my mom had a little accident.

She is fine (She’ll be very sore and bruised) but the car is totalled. It took 3 guys to get her out of the car as it came to rest on the passenger side after rolling over. It shouldn’t even be snowing in Maine anymore, it’s April for crying out loud! Since she made it out alive the part that pisses her off most is that she had just made her last car payment 3 weeks ago. She was also pissed that a member of our extended family drove by, recognized her and immediately called my Aunt Roberta, who called my Aunt Cindy, who I’m sure called my grandmother. I told mom that if she didn’t want the family to find out, she should have had the accident a little further from home….she didn’t seem to find that idea as amusing as I did!