It sounded like a shot. My eyes quickly scanned the expanse of glass before me. I saw nothing, yet I knew it was only a matter of change time and a change in temperature to discover the damage. Thirty minutes later, there were two small hairline cracks.
I remember that many things happen that are out of our control. Acceptance is the lesson here. It was just one of those unfortunate series of events. It isn't even winter yet, when the sand trucks leave boulder sized sand grains on the road. Perhaps this does not bode well for my Sue-Baru and her new owner-me!