
“Oh shit!” I heard myself utter and ran for Gerry’s truck. I found a huge gaping hole where the windshield had been and Gerry holding his bleeding nose.
“What the hell happened?” I screamed. Beside Gerry on the seat, was a smashed watermelon full of windshield glass.
Gerry answered back, “I tink my node is bwoke.”
I dug my cell out and called 9-1-1 and also called into the restaurant for a frozen bag of peas for Gerry’s broken nose.


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