First things first, both me and my girlfriend are okay, we both walked away from the crash with only a few cuts and bruises, which given the state of my truck is a miracle.

Okay, here's what happened. Friday, Karla and I were on the way to visit my mom for the weekend. Mom live's in Fort Worth, about an hour and a half trip from where I live. We had just past Bowie, about halfway, when my rear driver side tire blew out. Since, my truck was rear wheel drive, this ment I had lost almost all of my traction and therefore control of the truck. I tried to steer the truck to the side of the road, but the truck had already begun to flip over. So we skidded awhile on the roof of the truck and eventually we get fliped right side up, and the truck finally came to a stop in the median.

I have never been so scared in as long as I can remember. I'll I could think of the entire time was Karla, hoping she would get through the wreck uninjured. After making sure she was okay, several times, I called 911 and then my mom. The ambulance got there in about ten minutes, and mostly because Karla has CP we both agreed to go to the hospital as a precaution. When we got to the hospitol, we were both treated for minor abrasions, and Karla got her foot x-rayed (funny part of the story comes here, by strange coencidence the x-ray tech on duty happened to have been Karla's cousin) and we were discharged afterabout half an hour. My mom picked us up and drove us the rest of the way to her house. Today I came home in her truck, and she's going to get herself a new car.

So no matter what, always where a seat belt, I probably wouldn't be here now if it hadn't been for mine. I'll try to post some pictures of the damage to my truck latter this week.