Morning Gents...and I use that term lightly
6 accidents on my 32 mile commute this morning, but of only 2 varieties.
1: The common and always inviting, 3-car rearender...there were 4 of these within a 3 mile stretch.
2: The tricky, wild, spirit dampening snow bank suck-in to a rollover maneuver...there were 2 of these.
As we passed, Jr Saucy and I performed deep guttural chuckles, sipped our morning beverages and continued our adventure.