Hole in One?...

 First, please excuse my horrible pun as you will get it later. Even if you don't get it, let me state now that I understand that its dumb, but I couldn't resist. So, on with the story... Taelyn and I take the dogs on a walk every morning to get some fresh air and relieve my neighbors of a squealing, laughing baby at 7:30 in the morning. You never know what you'll see, and this morning was no exception.

Someone had apparently had a pinch too much tequila last night and made a slight miscalculation on their turn because they must not have seen this huge foot high curb right in
front of them. How, I'm not quite sure, but they jumped the curb and hit the apartment barrier wall. Quite an exciting night for them! And to think, I thought I was skirting on the wild side when I had that second glass of wine while watching Australian Masterchef last night!

My sleuthing skills tell me that it was the work of a golf cart based off of the size of the bumper. And I'm also going to go out on a limb, and say they probably didn't hang around to fill out the police report. But that's me just guessing. I don't know about you, but I'd hate to see what these guys look like this morning after their little bump!