I hate to think of my hubby sitting on the Post-Op floor, abandoned. He had a ride lined up before Ken's dad insisted, damn it.
Edit: The Sister-Unit came home, and has gone to rescue my love. ^_^
Happy Birthday to Bilbo and Frodo Baggins!
The Sister-Unit's friend and co-worker (I'll call him George) received a phone call at work, telling him that they were the Social Security…
The day 20 years ago that changed America... I still feel its unbelievable power and its unimaginable horror. A day of heroes great and small.