My best friend was planning on visiting me over the weekend, but I never heard from him...I got a call on Sunday from a detective telling me that he was in the ICU about an hour east of LA.
I was there all day yesterday, but he was on a respirator and kept going in and out of consciousness. I'm going back out there now. Hopefully I can talk to him tonight......When it rains, it pours.
I was there all day yesterday, but he was on a respirator and kept going in and out of consciousness. I'm going back out there now. Hopefully I can talk to him tonight......When it rains, it pours.
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On a lighter note, I just read your most humbling moment and that's not humbling those are signs of a good night. And I think that's just part of BM.
[Edited on May 25, 2004 3:02PM]