It was horrible...the sky grew dim..the wind began to howl..and small meteors began to hurl towards my AV.
I had to think quick.
I raced into the house grabbing both sets of keys......remoting starting the AV while dodging obstacles in my garage, I jumped into my Silverado.
Forgoing the usual delay to let the fuel injectors pressurize..I cranked it immediately, and almost as fast shifted into drive and shot out of the garage. Immediately I heard what sounded like small hammers striking my truck. I stopped!
Now that the Silverado was providing cover...I shot to my AV then...AHHHHHH
A pice of hail hit me so hard in left a red mark through my jeans .
Ignoring the pain, I hit the windshield wipers to make the 40MPH trip into the garage as safe as possible for me and my AV. I shot forward, whipping the steering wheel to clear the passenger side mirror. I heard the tires squeal as I came to a halt. I paused...then shut off the ignition.
With the AV safe and protected, I turned and looked out onto the drive way, just to see my precious truck getting pelted time, and time again by hail as big as a raquet ball. I began to sob What have I done.
After what seemed like an eternity...the storm subsided. I went to survey the damage to my poor pickup. The dents , the scratches, the broken window . And just then I looked to the garage where my AV sat safe and sound.
All is good.
The hardest decision I have ever had to make.
CT
I had to think quick.
I raced into the house grabbing both sets of keys......remoting starting the AV while dodging obstacles in my garage, I jumped into my Silverado.
Forgoing the usual delay to let the fuel injectors pressurize..I cranked it immediately, and almost as fast shifted into drive and shot out of the garage. Immediately I heard what sounded like small hammers striking my truck. I stopped!
Now that the Silverado was providing cover...I shot to my AV then...AHHHHHH
A pice of hail hit me so hard in left a red mark through my jeans .
Ignoring the pain, I hit the windshield wipers to make the 40MPH trip into the garage as safe as possible for me and my AV. I shot forward, whipping the steering wheel to clear the passenger side mirror. I heard the tires squeal as I came to a halt. I paused...then shut off the ignition.
With the AV safe and protected, I turned and looked out onto the drive way, just to see my precious truck getting pelted time, and time again by hail as big as a raquet ball. I began to sob What have I done.
After what seemed like an eternity...the storm subsided. I went to survey the damage to my poor pickup. The dents , the scratches, the broken window . And just then I looked to the garage where my AV sat safe and sound.
All is good.
The hardest decision I have ever had to make.
CT