I am no longer a vampire - vampiress - graveyard shift worker = Hallelujah!
Try spelling that one.
So I got the call, my son is in the hospital after being rear-ended by a car on his motorcycle. Only a broken wrist so far.... and no more motorcycle.
So that is poetic harmony for me - no more motorcycles in his life, says he. If I had the money I would buy him an SUV - to keep him safe.
Thank you for saving his life.
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