Bam! I think I need a new fence

I'm beginning to get the idea that it's time for a new fence. A couple of months ago, a car rolled down the hill and knocked down a section of the fence. We're still waiting on the fellow who owns the car to fix the fence.

Still, we thought it was a done deal. No problem. Life goes on. 

Then... this afternoon a tow truck came down the other road and rammed into a different part of the fence.

I've owned the house nearly twenty years and never had a problem with the hills. It's a no-through-road in a quiet neighbourhood and the corners are tight, and the streets narrow enough, that everyone has to drive carefully. Apparently that's all changed, and no one sent me the memo.

Two cars into two different sections of the same fence in two months. My insurance company is going to start thinking I've been planning all this.