Ok, you got to hear this........Thursday night my two sons and daughter were driving up to join us in Greenland for the weekend. As we all know there was a blizzard going on that night and the roads were snow covered and void of traffic. As they were driving through Paulding about 9 PM they heard a loud thump thump on the back window of the truck. Amber turned and said "what the heck hit us"? When she looked out the back window she hollered "we've been egged", and started laughing. Scott stopped the truck and turned around to return to the scene of the crime and all they could see were footprints in the snow heading away from the road. Now all I can think is how long were these kids sitting in the ditch, in a blizzard, with a hand full of eggs, waiting and waiting for someone to drive by...LMAO. So, moms of Paulding, if you are missing eggs out of your fridge, where were your children Thursday night?
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