Cem_Usakligil
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Darn. Hanny called me at work, saying that I shouldn't worry but that a truck had just ran into our house front. Can you imagine what kind of thoughts have gone through my head in the next few seconds, while she was busy explaining?
We live in the center of an old historical city, where the streets are rather narrow. There is a 90 degree turn just in front of our house. So there was this huge delivery truck (18 meters long) trying to make a right turn. He shouldn't have been there since there is a limit of 11 meters maximum. So the driver ended up leaving an ugly wound on our facade, damaging the window stills and the ornaments above the windows (we live in a monumental townhouse built in 1851 by the way). Luckily, there is no structural damage, nobody got hurt and we are well insured. Nevertheless, Hanny and our daughter were very upset having witnessed it happen. I was able to calm them down when I got back to home a few hours later but it took some real effort to do so.
I'm just venting steam, sorry about that. Thanks for "listening"
We live in the center of an old historical city, where the streets are rather narrow. There is a 90 degree turn just in front of our house. So there was this huge delivery truck (18 meters long) trying to make a right turn. He shouldn't have been there since there is a limit of 11 meters maximum. So the driver ended up leaving an ugly wound on our facade, damaging the window stills and the ornaments above the windows (we live in a monumental townhouse built in 1851 by the way). Luckily, there is no structural damage, nobody got hurt and we are well insured. Nevertheless, Hanny and our daughter were very upset having witnessed it happen. I was able to calm them down when I got back to home a few hours later but it took some real effort to do so.
I'm just venting steam, sorry about that. Thanks for "listening"