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My Saturday began at 4:45 a.m. and a cry for help from my dear 94-year-old friend, Char, who had just taken a step into darkness with a face plant into the edge of her bedroom dresser. She missed turning on that lamp by an inch and her right eye missed disaster by about a quarter inch. A ride to the emergency room, some jokes about bar fights and nine stitches later - and shes doing just fine. We were discussing how to get all that blood spatter out of the bedroom carpet. My suggestion? Area rug. Later there will be bourbon cocktails. I think its only fair. Whew.
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 19:12:06 +0000

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