I must have blinked, because suddenly on the road before me were a mattress and box spring side by side, blanketing my lane, so to speak. Not just any road, but I-35. Not just anytime, but in the waning rush hour traffic. We made it through just fine, but our quarter ton vehicle crushed one of them; I'm not sure which it was, but I'm leaning towards the box spring.
Next we saw the two men walking from their loaded down pick-up truck to retrieve the lost items. Maybe one of them is sleeping in the proverbial dog-house tonight, sans comfy bed. I do feel bad about the whole thing and pray that they are able to replace what has been lost.
The End.
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