First, let's set the weather condition. It was a dry, clear Christmas eve. No ice or snow on the roads. So, I'm rather hard-pressed to explain how this van got where it did. But then, I did voluntarily quit driving a year ago May.
Near as I can figure, one of my hillbilly trailer park neighbors may have had a sip too much egg nog and, perhaps, veered ever-so-slightly from the paved roadway... onto this steep decline which leads to a wooded creek some 60 feet below.
