So the story to this is that we were on our way to San Diego on April 12th and we were coming into Las Vegas and we could see the strip coming up. It was extremely windy . Well there was a truck that had a open trailer attached to it that was to the right and front of us. Nothing was tied down and some boards flew by us and barely missing us. After two batches came by, my dad decided to pass by the guy really fast. We had almost passed him when a board flew up and twisted around and hit our windshield.
This delayed us a while in Las Vegas. Luckily my brother David lives there and we were going to meet him and Melody anyway and then continue with them to California. So my brother found a guy to fix our windshield while we stayed at his place.
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