Number 17
So I can't remember if I put this in my last book, but earlier this year my mom had brain surgery so when we needed straw she had the feedstore kid lift the bales onto the top of our car since she wasn't suppose to lift, (we weren't expecting to get it that day so we didn't bring the truck) and he didn't do the ties right, so when we were driving down the highway, they fell off. So we pulled over quickly, ran into the middle of the highway into on coming traffic (because we can, well not really, it's illegal, but we wanted our straw back) and we quickly drug it off and put it in the middle seats of the car that was full of groceries. Mom and I just got back into the car and started laughing for five minutes before heading home.
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