Thanks Sean, me tooMorning DMC, sorry to hear about your nephew...hope the situation is better than the doc's think it is.
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It’s going to affect so much. He’s a mechanic but was just going to apply for a new job well drilling, that won’t be happening.thats a shame, maybe he will be able to handle it tho if he does lose it, like i said, will be praying he doesn't
Thanks Blooie!Oh, that’s terrible! I can’t even imagine the pain. Everyone will be in my prayers, that’s for sure!!!
Kenny was about 9 and little Mr. Accident-Prone had broken his arm just a couple of weeks before we went home on leave over the Fourth. The whole bloomin’ family went up to Lori and Steve’s cabin at the lake. Ken was working on a wiring issue in the back bedroom. I told Steve not to let Kenny shoot off anything more hefty than a few firecrackers. Linda, Lori, Bev and I were in the cabin getting burgers ready to put on the grill while the men-folk played pyromaniacs. When we sat down to eat I noticed an angry red burn on Kenny’s broken arm and asked him what happened. He looked up at his Uncle Steve guiltily and Steve said, “Not my rap, Kenny. You have to take this one on your own.” Turns out Kenny was sticking bottle rockets in his cast and lighting them off.Well, I’m all about sympathizing when they got hurt. But that event is where my siblings and all of the kids first heard the phrase, “I have no sympathy for stupidity.” It’s stuck- we all use it, our kids use it, and their kids understand exactly what that means. We treated Kenny’s burn, no ER trip, and I’d like to say he learned about the dangers of fireworks. Um, he didn’t. Nice kid - just not always the fullest banana in the peel.
Happy birthday, DD..,,![]()
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