JFC, It's just another day living with Lance

All morning the question has been, "Is Lance ok? Is he injured?"

And my response has been the same each time, "So far. Not yet...if I don't kill him myself."

He has no memory of the accident except turning onto the road. 

1.6 miles later the driver behind him witnessed the car leave the road.

After that, he hit a tree, went airborne, hit another tree, toppled onto one side.

The witness stopped and helped him out of the car. Lance has a vague memory of righting the car with the other driver. After that he called me six times and doesn't have memories of speaking to me. He arrived home asking if I knew why he was late getting home. Yup, the damned fool refused medical treatment at the scene. 

Worst part is I told him to stay home last night. Nope. Couldn't. Wouldn't. Might get in trouble for calling in sick on a holiday. Doesn't want to let down his co-workers. Instead, he goes to work, wears himself out. Best guess, falls asleep behind the wheel?? Because He Has NO MEMORY OF THE ACCIDENT!

Also pissing me off is I just paid this damn car off after 30 months. Bought new in April, 2023. New. Now totaled. DEAD, like my husband...I swear, that man!!!!! Not my first rodeo! May be his last. I'm not letting him near another car for the rest of the year!