Personal Narrative: The Drive To Plains My Dad

A few days ago my father decided to go on a hunting trip with his buddy Keith. They left early Tuesday morning at 6AM and headed out to Plains. My Dad decided to take his truck, he had recently gotten it back from my Uncle who had borrowed it the past year. During the drive to Plains my Dad realized a strange rattling noise coming from somewhere on the truck. My Uncle told my dad that it was just one of the seats loose in the back of the truck. My Dad and his buddy Keith continued on with little worry, after a few hours past everything was still going well. Keith had shot himself a nice Buck, and they loaded it in the back and continued hunting. Not long after they heard a loud pop come from the back of the truck, my Dad pulled the truck over …show more content…
He shot it about half a mile from the truck and had to drag the 250 pound buck back to the truck, that happened to be uphill. After about twenty minutes they managed to get the Buck into the back of the truck and begin home. About six miles out of Plains They heard another loud pop while driving down the Highway. They pulled over and began looking around, they realized that the rear drive shaft had completely fallen off. This most likely occurred because when my Uncle was borrowing the truck he hauled a lot of heavy equipment and did not take care of the truck. Frustrated and annoyed my Dad called me and my Mom back, he told us that the drive shaft had fallen off and there wasn't anything we could do, and that he would be home late. Unable to fix the drive shaft my Dad decided to put the truck into Four wheel drive and slowly make his way home. The truck was only able to go at about thirty miles an hour so he did not make it home till 1AM. After he finally got home i helped him hang the Buck in the garage, and heard he said he was never going to let my Uncle borrow the truck