The Iowans
We were an hour east of Nebraska, returning home from Thanksgiving with family, when the tire blew. This wasn’t the first time we’d suffered a… Read More »The Iowans
We were an hour east of Nebraska, returning home from Thanksgiving with family, when the tire blew. This wasn’t the first time we’d suffered a… Read More »The Iowans
I didn’t get a good look at the deer that tried to kill itself by running into the front of our van in the middle… Read More »Deer Crossed