On Saturday night my younger brother was driving home from a
party in Boston. He fell asleep at the wheel, hit a tree and flipped
the car over. He walked away, thank God. My brother has three
young boys (all bf) and a wonderful wife he's crazy about. He took
pictures of the car for posterity and says it looks like James Dean's
porsche after the accident. I wanted to say *but James Dean didn't
walk away!*
My brother is coming to visit me Friday with his youngest son.
We've been planning this visit for a long time. I'm still shaking to
think I could have been going to a funeral instead. Hug your
children. Life is precious.
Have a careful Thanksgiving.
Jeanne Fisher, Austin, TX