I was just out working on a re-build I'm doing to my last wooden structure on the place (fire prevention) when there was a hell of a clatter on the road. I sprang out of work to see what was the matter. A young lady was driving a PU with a large Snap-On box in the back. As she entered the curve it came loose and flew out of the back. From the spread of the tools, it was Snap-On as shrapnel. The fellow driving the on-coming car said he could just see it rolling over the side and barely missed him. The box is destroyed. We all collected a large pile of tools. I got my big Harbor Freight rolling magnet out and picked up a lot of small jewelry in the area. No one was hurt but, damn. Her Dad is going to come along later and I will help him fish out some other tools from the neighbors very thick shrubs. I tried to calm her down, but she was really devastated. I asked her who had secured the load and she said it was her father. I am generally an insensitive lout, but damn I feel bad for them.

