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