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Where Are You, Dear?
0 Comments | Posted by Ryan in I've Fallen and I Can't Get Up, Respect Your Elders
MARGATE, FL -
An elderly South Florida man, we’ll call Jack, has always been a very sweet and caring man. For his entire marriage, Jack has always taken the best possible care he could of his beloved wife, who we’ll call Margaret. On this particular Tuesday in southeast Florida it was raining pretty hard. Jack, being the caring husband that he he is, decided he would back the car as close to the house as possible so Margaret did not have to get wet. After backing the car into place he waited for a few minutes. When Margaret didn’t enter the car Jack went back into the house to find her. Jack was inside looking for several minutes with no success.
Jack had no idea where his wife had gone until a neighbor found Margaret stuck underneath the car. Jack had backed over her and she was pinned beneath it. Firefighters showed up and had to use airbags to lift the car off of her. The good news: she was expected to make a full recovery.
The moral of the story: It REALLY is the thought that counts.
© 2009 StrangeRush.com
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I’ve Fallen And I Can’t Get Up
0 Comments | Posted by Ryan in I've Fallen and I Can't Get Up, Respect Your Elders
GREENDALE, Wis.—
It was a normal Sunday for Betty Borowski and all she wanted to do was go to the market for a few groceries. But the 91-year-old had no idea she was in for an exciting couple of days. When Betty could not find her keys she crawled under her car headfirst looking for them. Unfortunately, Betty became pinned under the axle of the car, where she remained for two days.
On Tuesday her mail carrier noticed that her mail had not been picked up from Monday’s delivery, which was very uncharacteristic of Betty, so he rang her doorbell and asked a neighbor whether he had seen her. When she could not be found they called the police. Betty was eventually found and firefighters used a jack to lift the car off of her. She had appeared to have suffered a mild heart attack, but was otherwise recovering.
Not to rub salt in the wound, but Betty, the keys were in the door of the car:(
The moral of the story: When the keys are in the door, don’t crawl under the car looking for them.
© 2009 StrangeRush.com
