Kabang
So someone drove into someone else just outside my house about an hour ago. Sipping tea, reading historic costuming blogs, plotting out laundry and housecleaning, and suddenly a metallic BANG close by and then car-not-starting noises. I stuck my head out the door and saw a truck with its side stove in parked across the street and an SUV in the middle of the intersection. I walked over to make sure everyone was safe and then pointed out my house if they needed anything.
The SUV is now gone, and the truck has moved and is on our side of the street. The truck had a five gallon bucket of paint in the bed, and it has white paint splashed all over the back of the cab and dripping down onto a piece of board he put down so it doesn't get on the ground. Dee knocked on the door, VERY CONCERNED about that paint. "IT NEEDS TO BE CLEANED UP." Not sure why exactly, but I gave her a bucket of hot soapy water so she could.
The SUV is now gone, and the truck has moved and is on our side of the street. The truck had a five gallon bucket of paint in the bed, and it has white paint splashed all over the back of the cab and dripping down onto a piece of board he put down so it doesn't get on the ground. Dee knocked on the door, VERY CONCERNED about that paint. "IT NEEDS TO BE CLEANED UP." Not sure why exactly, but I gave her a bucket of hot soapy water so she could.