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Sometimes I really wonder about people.
On father’s day my father-in-law and his wife were on their way to my place on his Harley and hit a deer. (That could be the story in itself)
My wife got a call from him, but couldn’t understand what he was trying to say. We put two and two together and start back tracking the route they would have taken to our house.
We arrive at the scene just as ambulance number one was leaving with his wife, and my FIL was getting loaded in to ambulance number two.
My ‘brother-in-law’ (My wife’s Sister’s Husband) was also coming by and was able to ride the Harley to BILs place while my wife went in the ambulance and I followed.
A few days in the hospital with 3 and 4 broken ribs respectively and now they are home trying to heal. Recovery is not easy when you’re in your mid 60’s.
Here is where things get interesting…
In the end it’s just a ‘thing’ and it isn’t really worth a family feud over. On the other hand, do you really want to call someone who would do something like this ‘family’?
My rant for today.
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I wish I still had 9111113443...
Last edited by 71T Targa; 07-18-2019 at 08:40 AM..
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