Bett is MIA

You could say that. Thanks for the hug.

Friday the Thirteenth, who'd have thought it might actually mean something?

My dad broke his wrist on Friday the thirteenth. Had to have several surgeries and permanent pins put in his wrist. Seemed bad at the time, but his employer had to pay for him to get some training, and he got into nursing, which he enjoyed way more.
 
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