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The places I've seen with fresh,, alive eyes do to Brain Injury Survival over the past week, will be discussed. No production, just me and my BICS "Bible' and expressions of twin-tbi-traveling partner (neither gay, thank you) Branden Stackhouse. I haven't unpacked much yet, I'll find notes, pictures, and Amy Sue Root's strength as a fellow BI Survivor (and more, much more health complications).
Pikes Peak, we came, I fell, they conquered. I was close enough, Noah Root and Branden secured the advancing party to the top - I danced on your ass though, my TBI still has Peak's too. I did have to aquire Amy Sue's personal Nursing Assistance - Sue Root. Borrowed and bought some Medical Marijuana Salve - legally, to sooth the pain. Coach Renforth woulda been proud of my 20-foot diving tackle on Ol' Mighty Oak - stopped the damned thing in its track. OUCH, sure. Shattered shoulder took aa hammering, Sue and the Miracle Salve recovered me. Oh, that and a long series of bandages. Then I leagally smoked a joint 3-days later. Talk about Rocky Mountain High. Plus, God didn't allow me heaven's gate just yet - just reminded me how exciting life still is with work to be done. I love my society and its caring ways.
God had to smack me in the head pretty hard to get my attention. As the challenging doors are opened by Angles, I see how it works. (424) 243-9540, call me tonight. I'm on the fly with a fist full of thoughts from being out West.. The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly...
Jim "Gomer Pyle' Nabors, hit it, Sir - "Back home again, in Indiana......"