A (not so) funny thing happened to me when I was delivering flowers on Wednesday.
Actually, two things, one right after another. And both were my fault–kind of.
I pulled up to a house in the country to deliver some flowers. I parked in the driveway.
I got out of the van, and closed the door.
I opened the side door, pulled out the flower arrangement, and closed the side door.
I walked up to the porch of the house.
As I knocked on the door, I heard a loud, thundering CRASH!
I looked to see where the crash came from…and there was the van, up against the garage.
It had traveled, unmanned, approximately 20 feet, and crashed into the garage door.