



On the way down the mountain with only one wiper, a chunk of ice and snow took out my driver side wiper. Luckily we were near a 76 station that had one for sell and we continued to limp down. Once on the freeway, it rained all the way through to the 5/210 transition. As I was chaning lanes, my passenger side wiper sprang to life, jammed up the driver side, broke it off, and flung it two lanes over and hit a truck. Needless to say we were happy to eventually get home. Ian was a trooper and watched "Finding Nemo" on Seleta's iPod Touch the entire time. So...
Thank you to the Apple Corporation for inventing such an evil device.
Also, if it was your truck I hit with my wiper: I'm sorry.