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It was in the afternoon...
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It was in the afternoon...
I had been in an old 1957 Chevy on a cold day - I was playing with toys on the back seat...
I was nine yrs...
I went by ambulance to the emergency room at my local hospital, with a swollen stomach and in great pain...
After giving blood I was seated at the refreshment table and drinking a coca cola...
I was four and a half years old...
I was running track at my high school...
I was making a sailing yacht transfer between two cities in my country...
I lived in Oklahoma City with my son of two years while I was attending college...
Two nurses came into my hospital room to help me sit up for the first time since my injury and subsequent surgical repair...
Finally, I hear a siren, and soon, two men and a woman arrive (she's the doctor, I think)...
I am going to send it to you as a word document...