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I still remember very clearly what happened...
I was running along a river with my dogs with my husband and grandchildren close...
When I was about five, I went with my family to Duluth where we stayed at the Holiday Inn...
I drew the baddest bucking bull on earth...
In 1963 I was hit by a car while riding my bike...
I was in hospital in a seven bed ward...
I was riding behind a boat on an inflatable tube...
I was in the lake in a large tire inner tube, but unable to swim...
I was told (after the fact) that I was given a cocktail of heavy duty drugs...
It was night...
I was being wheeled down the hallway to my room after a lengthy registration period by a somewhat indifferent Catholic sister/nurse...
One night I was experimenting with a drug that a friend brought over called Angel Dust...
