Luck Of The Irish

So, I was home with Lauren last night about 6:30 when our phone rang. Jason had left for bowling earlier. I answered and my mom was on the other end sounding a little frazzled. Apparently, my father had just been in a car accident (broadsided by someone who ran a stop sign) Of course my heart started racing and I started shaking. Thankfully, he and his friend were ok, but his truck, trailer, golf cart and clubs...not so much.

So needless to say with my dad, my mother in law and father in law and myself all surviving car accidents in the past 3 years, we may be some lucky Irishmen. I think my family has met the quota for car accidents now, thank you very much!