Last fall we were gone over a weekend, and when we came home there were skid marks across our yard and hole in our tree.


The ground level branches were broken off where a car had crashed into the tree!


I checked the front door, and sure enough there was a note. It basically said, sorry, we hydroplaned, here’s my phone number, sorry.


The funny thing is, my wife was telling a friend of hers about it and they were discussing the name (it was signed with a first name only), handwriting, and color of the car (there were a few broken pieces left under the tree), and they figured out who it was! They had gone to school together years ago.


I’m just glad I wasn’t getting the mail or something.