Todah!
Merry CHRISTmas, Mesta!!
3 years ago... in 4 days... I slipped and fell 5 feet from a rock shelf.
Besides the bleeding out, almost dying, losing organs, frostbite, hypothermia, spending a year recovering part...
During the blizzard, the snow cleared, laying on my back in the snow I saw the moon, and me and Jesus had a talk about being alone.
I wasn't. I'm not.
End of story.
Thank you.
/johnny