About ten years ago, I really learned what the "so far, so good" adage meant when I got clipped by a car and went flying through the air. It seemed like an eternity, and while I was sailing, I was thinking in that flashbulb-lucid way: "This is kinda neat. I sure hope I don't l ..." And that road-rash and muscle strain were not fun at all, but at least I didn't get badly damaged. I did go into shock, though, which scared me. Having a pulse of 42 scared me right back up to 130, lemme tell ya. :> Teresa
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