I’m going back to work on Tuesday for the first time since my harrowing, near fatal experience of just over a week ago. It got me thinking again, about the whole thing, and about if I learned anything from the incident. I believe I did:
1. I cannot fly (though apparently I can float short distances).
2. I cannot die.
I’m sure there are other lessons learned swirling around in there; don’t drink yourself crazy, don’t stand up in the back of a truck, chicks dig guys with scabs and a limp, but those two are the ones that jumped out at me. Two are the ones…I might still have a concussion.
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