Princess Buttercup and I were driving along Huntsville I565 on today’s beautiful, sunny, temperate afternoon. I saw something that looked like a piece of wood go under my car’s hood, and “Bang! Pow! Bang-a-bang-a-bang-a,” came a sound from my car’s undercarriage. Princess Buttercup yelled, “What happened! What happened!” as I put on my blinker and […]![]()
