Well my friends, I’ve been bursting to share this in a “Not Me Monday” Meme, but since we’ve been holding off in respect for MckMama and Stellan — I’ll just share in a regular ol’ boring post.

Last weekend my little family headed off to the mountains. My Boaz lined up in the Chick-fil-a drive-thru so that we could eat lunch on the way. As we were waiting in line, my husband suddenly jumped out of the truck and walked behind us.

Ok, let me stop the story to share what I mean by TRUCK.

Our truck isn’t this color, but you get the idea. We also have a big brush guard on the front and a huge trailer hitch sticking out of the back bumper. Do you get the picture? This is a big ol’ honkin’ farm truck that we use to haul cattle. BIGGGG truck, ok?

Back to the story.

Of course I had to turn around to see what my man was doing since the cars were pulling off and leaving us sitting in the drive-thru!

He was talking to a state trooper who had pulled behind us.


My Boaz loves to shake the hands of all men in uniform — thanking them for what they do. (I know, awwww, he is sweet.)

Boaz jumped back in the truck since we were blocking a line full of hungry people and SUDDENLY PUT THE TRUCK IN WHAT HE THOUGHT WAS FIRST GEAR! Yep, you’ve guessed it. FIRST AND REVERSE are right beside one another on our stick shift. He just about rammed the nice little trooper! LOL He slammed on brakes just in time.

Can you imagine going to court for ramming an officer? Whew — that one could have been embarrassing. My Boaz was so shaken up he couldn’t eat.

Of course, being the sweet, supportive wife that I am — I giggled the rest of the weekend.