by waaytoomuchintothis » Wed Aug 10, 2016 11:22 pm
As of 10pm tonight, August 11th, it will have been 50 years since I was run over on the side of a road in London, Ontario. It was my first date in Canada, with the actual prettiest girl in town- really, she really was, and the dearest, sweetest girl I had ever met (remember I was 15- we rode the bus!). Many months later when I was finally out of the hospital, my family moved back to the US and I never got to see her again, but a few years ago I found her online. I just wrote her to notify her of our 50th anniversary. Just goes to show you- hang around long enough and you get the strangest things to celebrate! Hoohah!