Scary Tales of DIY Moving10/31/2017Scary Tales of Do-It-Yourself Moving: Us - 0, Mud - 1 When you're 16 years old and in high school, each and every experience is usually a grand adventure. It's something to tell your friends about, because it marks you as fun, someone to whom things “happen”. When they're hilarious things, it makes the happening even better. Include parents, rain, a muddy Tennessee day and a moving truck, and the tale gains in the telling. Of course, you should have the right props, but it's kind of hard to carry around a wide piece of wood to illustrate your story. So, your audience will just have to use their imaginations. A Bit of Background Before we begin our story, you should be aware that just outside Nashville, Tennessee is a small town named Mount Juliet. It's the home of Charlie Daniels (yes, I can show you where his house is). Mount Juliet is situated atop a rise in the ground, making snowy curvy roads lots of fun on which to drive sometimes. It makes life miserable, though, when your house sits off the road where the ground slopes downward a bit. The rain puddles, the mud is sometimes impenetrable, and just going up the driveway to make it to the school bus is quite difficult. Next, think about a couple who happen to be my parents and who both drive into Nashville to work. Their vehicle is parked at the street in front of the house most days to make it easier for a quick exit every morning. They both work in office buildings on opposite sides of the city. One would drop the other off at work and then head to their workplace. Back at the house, as the downpour continues, the water get deeper and deeper in the driveway until it reaches the side door steps of the house. This is an important point to remember in this scary tale of Do-It-Yourself (DIY) moving. What Happened My parents had found a house closer to the city, making it easier and quicker for them to commute to work. Therefore, they rented a moving truck, and we were loading it. It had been raining for weeks, it seemed, and the yard was one heaving mass of mud. My Dad had backed the truck down the driveway, with the backend as close to the side door steps as he could squeeze it. A huge piece of wood was used as a loading ramp. So far, the loading of the truck was going smoothly. The rain made things a bit damp and unpleasant, but we were moving right along. The Hard Part At this moment, the truck was loaded. My brother and I got in one of the cars with me driving. I was standing by for the truck to pull out of the drive, so I could get behind it on the way to the new house. We noticed Dad having issues getting out of the drive, and so we walked back up the driveway a safe distance away to watch in order to see what would happen next. He attempted to rock the truck. That didn't work. He tried having Mom get in the driver's seat and jacking the back of the truck out of the mud. That didn't work, either. As a last-ditch effort, Dad put the large piece of wood underneath the back tires of the moving truck. The Scary Part You should be aware that if you're going to use a piece of wood to get your tires out of the mud, you need to examine which direction the wood will go when your truck gains traction. In this case, it shot like a rocket right through our living room window. Shards of glass were everywhere, the truck took off out of the driveway, Mom was startled and almost didn't make the turn onto the street, and Dad stood silently in shock. My brother and I found all this immensely funny and were laughing our teenage heads off. Consequently, we all got out of there as fast as we could and never went back. Moving is no fun sometimes, but there are days it can be very comical and other days it can be downright scary. What's your horror story involving DIY moving? We'd love to hear it!