My sister just e-mailed me and said that our brother was in a wreck. No one had informed me, so I called him to see what was going on. Apparently he was riding to school with a friend on Tuesday. The friend was going 70 mph. He hit a tree, flipped the car over, slid into a ditch, took out three trash cans, and flipped again. Both of them are completely fine- my brother was on his way out to play tennis when I called! I am so, so thankful. Did God give him an extra guardian angel, or what? He's always having these near-miss tragedies. God must have big plans for him. :) I could strangle his friend, though. 70 on a back road? How careless and idiotic is that? Even Ryan in the Porsche wouldn't do that, and my life has flashed before my eyes on several occasions with him.
Anybody want to interview me?
Anybody want to interview me?