And It Stoned Me.

The rock I mean. I saw it coming. It hit with the usual clunk. I seem to be some kind of magnet for rocks on the highways and byways of America.

This morning was perhaps my fifth ding on a car windshield. Pahlease! So I drive a lot. So do many people, and they never have this problem. And this car is only 6 months old. I guess I should be thankful. The last car was dinged right after leaving the dealership lot!

Then there was the Legacy. Well that one had more dings than I care to remember. I think I am keeping these guys in business. Cheaper than a new windshield and way better than an accident.
But still....