This Happens a Lot The Street is a Race Track

We have a dear sweet lady that still drove her Husbands 

truck . She love that truck had it in good driving condition.

She was out of the gate on her many trips coming back as

she slowed to turn in a young man didn't slow down and She 

flew literal down a hill through the fence took out a brick wall and  a

 street light , God love her she didn't get a scratch on her.  

She said I keep my foot on the break  I didn't know I was in the air.

This old truck was well built.

 How sad she lost her husband now the truck.

 It could not be fixed

This was the truck that hit her,