Dave had an accident today. Nobody was hurt which is a good thing. He was going to Osage City to do chores when the accident happened. He was at the interstate when Robert Harsch pulled out in front of him. Well I guess Robert didn't pull all the way out in front of Dave. Dave said he saw him come to the stop sign and then started to go so Dave hit the brakes and tried to miss Robert. Well then Robert stopped and so Dave hit him anyway. It took a sheriff's deputy about 30-45 minutes to get there because he was in Gridley when it happened. It has been a couple of hours since we have been home and I am still cold. My feet and fingers I think are still frozen. I'm just thankful that Dave is OK. The kids were upset about it. We showed them the car and Grant just wanted to be by his dad. The kids said they were going to have bad dreams tonite about the wreck. We told them that dad was OK and that was all that mattered. The car is in bad shape. Dave's grandma Williams probably rolled over in her grave because that used to be her car. RIP TO THE CRUISER!