Yesterday I found out one of my good friends is in the hospital, suffering from pneumonia while needing a liver transplant, and doing dialysis. So, I go pay him a visit and as we're jabbering away, I get a call from my daughter. She's at the emergency room for a sprained knee, and she won't be able to walk on it for 5 days. It dawned on me that she was born at the same time her grandmother was in the same hospital for stomach surgery and went into a coma a couple of months later.
I told my friend I'd be back today, but **** man... I'm afraid something else is gonna happen if I do. I guess I'll just get my brakes done.
**** hospitals.
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