This happened yesterday. Bart's car. Nobody injured.
He feels fine today though the experience was traumatic.
We have insurance and have a rental to drive for a while.
Everyone is safe. Cars can be replaced... or repaired .... or fixed.
He's the best and any thought of losing him makes panic rise in my throat. And we're only 57.
Wonder how married couples live into their 80s and 90s wondering when they have to say goodbye?