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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...
I was on a motor scooter and all of a sudden a car appeared in front of us...
It was in the days of Hippies, drugs, free sex, and rebellion...
I had been ill with the flu for about five weeks, was at home on sick leave from work, and was in bed...
I was in a motorcycle accident on August 10, 1986, on a highway between Kamloops, British Columbia, and Merritt, British Columbia...
I was with family on our yearly summer vacation at the Outer Banks Beach...