I ALMOST INJESTED A PRIZE FROM CRACKER JACKS, REMEMBER THEM...PROBABLY NOT. I THREW IT UP WHILE I WAS TRYING TO HEIMLICH MYSELF ON A RAIL. IT WAS THE LUCKY CHARM PIECE (OF COURSE). I MEAN IT, I WENT BACK (DAYS AFTER THE E.R.), AND THERE IT WAS. A FOUR LEAF CLOVER. WHAT DOES THAT MEAN? I THOUGHT IT WAS STILL IN ME AS I RACED OFF THE THE HOSPITAL...I HAD IRRITATED EVERYTHING IN MY THROAT...ANYWAY BACK TO THE "LUCK" PART. I GUESS I AM, I THINK. I HAVE BEEN QUITE FORTUNATE LATELY. I AM READY TO MOVE, READY TO START A NEW LIFE. WELL, NOT REALLY A NEW LIFE, BUT A DIFFERENT ONE. I'M SCARED. I'M OLDER. IT ISN'T EASY ANYMORE. IF I THOUGHT THAT I'D BE IN THIS BOAT NOW, I'D SAY YOU'RE CRAZY. OR I AM. WHICH I AM. SORT OF. ACTUALLY, NO MORE THEN ANYONE ELSE I KNOW...
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