4/8/17 Anniversary

42 years ago yesterday I got hit by a car.  No big deal, got a concussion and a torn thigh muscle and spent a weekend in the hospital.   I celebrated the date by getting a root canal today,  good times.

Sunny and mid 50s today, warmer tomorrow they say.  We'll see.

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