You know those Final Destination movies -- the series where the teenagers can't escape death, no matter what they do? I lived that in real life! Well, Shannon's truck did... We were driving back to her mother's for Christmas. The east coast had just received a deluge of snow last weekend -- her mother's cabin had about 30". We decided to wait it out. As much as we wanted to go, getting into a wreck was not worth it. Originally we planned to leave Saturday night after I closed my store, but we finally left Monday morning around 10AM. Perfectly clear all the way to West Virginia -- no problem at all, and we actually made the trip in record time (10 hours). As we neared her mother's place in the mountains, the roads became increasingly snow covered, with patches of ice. No problem, though -- just take it easy, I thought. We finally arrived at her mother's after creeping down the final hill to her driveway. Although her mother's driveway had been plowed by a neighbor, I knew that we were probably stuck. Shannon's Nissan Pathfinder is 2wd, and the rear wheels had spun in our final spot. Oh well -- something to figure out the next day.Did I mention that we both had a bad feeling about the trip before we left?
So, I wake Tuesday and become "IT Guy." I spend the entire morning and evening working on her and her mother's computer. Shannon's iPhone had died the morning of the trip -- the lower left quadrant of the touchscreen was not working. I backed up the phone in anticipation of her hopefully getting a new phone under warranty. Multitasking, I also setup her mother's new computer, reformatted the hard drive of her old Dell, and loaded a fresh install of Windows XP on that machine (WHAT A DIFFERENCE!!!). At the end of the day, she had two computers running at full capacity with Avira (anti-virus) on the Dell, both logged into the wireless network, and the wireless printer up and running. Oh yeah -- most importantly, her beloved AOL was functional on both machines! I felt incredible about my accomplishments!

Before the sun went down, we felt it was a idea to get the Pathfinder down from the mountain in case the forecast of ice was correct. As I came to find out, her truck is literally the worst vehicle ever invented for ice or snow! Seriously -- I had a '71 Plymouth Valiant in high school which was better! My gut feeling that it was stuck proved to be true. Having grown up in the snow, I am very accustomed to getting a vehicle out of the snow. No matter what I tried, the truck just dug in deeper. The slightest application of throttle, and the rear end slid around. Eventually, after a lot of digger, swearing (LOTS of that!), and just blind luck, the truck was out of the turn-around... only to become stuck yet again as it slid to the edge of a railroad tie bordering the driveway. At that point, I decided that we weren't getting out without a tow. Her mother and I started to head to town, since there was nothing we could do. Due to a stroke of extreme luck, we ran across her neighbor with his 4wd truck. What a great guy! He spent over an hour helping me dig out, pulling the SUV out of the driveway, and eventually up the ridiculously steep hill which ends at the driveway! We were very indebted.I followed her mother a few miles to a neighbor's house to park it in the driveway -- they were out of town for the weekend. Again, I had one of those bad feelings in my gut. The long driveway was covered with snow, so there was no way I was going to risk getting stuck again. Realizing that plows could be coming through, I backed the truck in 5'-10' from the edge. I figured that no harm could come to it, other than vandalism, right? We then headed down to her townhouse in town so that I could install her DSL modem there. As luck would have it, I spent an hour getting it setup, only to have it crash completely. As I expected, the woman at customer service was absolutely zero help. Another hour later, we finally realized that we needed to order a new modem.
WHAT A LONG DAY!!!! I was completely exhausted! At least I had accomplished everything I had hoped to, so I was looking forward to relaxing the remaining days. I worked hard for a full day, so I had earned a reprieve. Seems logical, right? NOPE!
The next morning, her mother received a call from a neighbor. "What kind of truck does Shannon drive?... A Pathfinder?... I think someone has hit it in the night..." This is a joke, right?! An "April Fool's at Christmas" joke!!! There was no way someone would hit her car parked off the street in a DRIVEWAY!!!! We all jumped in her mother's (4wd) SUV and headed over to the house to find what you see in the first photograph -- a previously perfect and gorgeous SUV almost totaled!!!... Shannon was understandably hysterical, and I was just in shock. To make a long story short, the neighbors had heard a noise around 4AM.
You would think that was the end of the story, right? I mean, there was no hope of ever finding the culprit, because these cases never get solved... Well, I cannot describe the luck. The idiot had dropped his cell phone at the scene of the crash! When the trooper arrived, he took the phone and later called us with the information he had received. After checking with the board of the homeowners association, we also found out that he had just been released from prison for insurance fraud (tried to burn down his house). Additionally, he is known to always be "drunk and armed." GREAT! What luck! We decided to leave that to the state police, but we did drive by his house. Guess what we saw? A huge 4wd drive truck with a bull bar... AND a crumpled hood and broken driver's side headlight. Enjoy your New Year in jail, dude!!!
What are the odds? We did EVERYTHING right -- waited for safe roads, moved the truck to a "safe" location rather than getting it stuck on the mountain after a hard freeze. How could we have known that some drunk (found a crushed beer can in the snow inches from her truck) would miss a corner and hit the parked vehicle head-on?! The Grim Reaper was definitely chasing that Nissan!
As if all of that stress wasn't enough, we then faced the threat of ice coming. Originally we had planned to stay for the weekend, but we decided that it wasn't worth risking any more problems. Since her truck was not drivable, she had it towed to a shop for repair, and we rented a car for the drive back. We did make record time (9.5 hours), though! What an adventure!
The shop absolutely rocked while I was gone! Alan and Nick held down the fort for me while I was on my "vacation." I needed a break, but I definitely got more than I ever anticipated!... I don't know where he found the time, but Alan tore down the wall to the old repair area so that it is opened up, and we can finally move the benches to the new service department. Progress!That's all for today. Merry Christmas!














