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The third strike of the club put me down to the floor almost instantly...
I jumped out of my dad's apple tree so as not to get yelled at...
I was swimming in a pool, with a friend...
I was at the Eighth Army field hospital being treated for malaria in Nha-Trang, South Vietnam...
I was transported on a life-flight chopper, and they put the wires onto my heart to watch my vital signs...
Ten days after the birth of our second child, my husband and I had a planned evening for just the two of us...
My friend and I set out to enjoy a day of tubing in the river...
I was on a motor scooter and all of a sudden a car appeared in front of us...
It was July 20th 1987, first day on the job, it went good all day as we did concert stages, set up, tear down, load up, and move on...
The pushbike rapidly gathered momentum as I pedaled hard down the hill...
I was standing at the opened hood of a car on which I had just rebuilt and reinstalled a carburetor...