It Was Monday...The 19th Of June...Round About 930 Am.....As Nam Woke Up...And Got Out Of Bed....................
And As He Always Does....He Heads Straight To The Bathroom...Which Is Right Next To His Bedroom.....
He Opens His Bedroom Door...But Being That Hes Still Half Asleep....He Doesnt Get His Head Out Of The Way Of The Bedroom Door Being Opened...And....Of Course.... It Collides With His Head
And Thats All He Can Remember....Its Assumed He Was Knocked Out....And Then... Gravity.... Did Its Job From There
He Was Found Where He Layed...(Hes Awfully Glad He Had His Underwear On At Least)
His Son Finds Him Some Hours Later...Tries To Wake Him Up...When That Doesnt Work...He Throws A Bowl Of Water On Him
Still No Response..From There?...Its The Ambulance Being Called
(Usually...Because His Son Is An Over The Road Driver As He Is...His Son Wouldnt Be There)
(But Fortunately...Because Of A Closing On A House His Son Was Buying... Was In That Same Week...His Son Was Around)
(Other Wise..Good Ole Nam...Wouldve Layed There For At Least A Couple Of Days...As His Son Usually Doesnt Get Back Til.... At The Least ..... Wednesday Evening)
Now...For Just A Minute...I Want You All To Realize Something...That You Havnt Realized As Of Yet
All Of You People...Everybody In The World For That Matter...Knew That I Had Fallen Down
Everybody Knew My Son Had Found Me...And That I Was In The Hospital
Imagine That...Everyone Knew What Happened to Me...Long Before I Ever Did....I Only Found Out What Happened After I Had Woke Up And Said..."What Ta Hell Is Going On...Why Am I Here?!"
And The Doctors Tells Me... Ive Been In A Coma For 7 Days!!!
On Friday Evening..The Doctors All Concluded... That I Could Go Home
(Of Course Nam... Giving Them A Consistent Hard Time Contributed To His Release)
(Id Say They Were Over Joyed.... To See The Back Of Him)
The Last Thing The Doctor Said To Me Was... That Sometimes..There Are Things That Happen..That Cant Be Explained By Medical Science......As In My Case
(So In Reality...Not Knowing It...I Was In Purgatory For Seven Days...Seems The Purgatorians... Couldnt Arrive At A Decision Of Where I Should Be Going...Or What To Do With Me..So...I Guess.... They Sent Me Back)...And Here I Am
Anyway..A Very Special Thanks To Miss Itchy Witch...For Her Sixth Sense...And For The Two Blogs She Put Up
As You Can See..One Can Be On The Other Side Of The World...And Still Know That Something Isnt Right With Someone That Is Far Far Away
Of Course...Being A Witch...And A Pisces...Kind Of Helps Out Id Say
Anyways.... Id Like to Thank All Of The Below...For Their Concern
Allan Stagg...Robert 787...Miss Crazy...Miss Mimi...Ann Lee Rose...Oney...Calliopes Girl...Johnny Sparton...
Viking...Redex...Benedicta...Daniella...Miss Pro...Miss Namana...Z Man...Miss Molly...Stringman...Miss Ele
Miss Fiery Red...Luke...Miss Outside Of Bali...Oooby Dooby...Pat8lips...Seaworthy...Jimmy...Miss Jazz 53
The Snooker...Conrad...Non Smoker...Chaton Lyman...Nice Guy 58...Miss Lou Lou...Robby Real
1April...Miss Enigma...Miss Lindsy...Iotaoo...Lilith10...Miss Chameleon...And Miss Kal
Thank You All...And This Is Something I Dont Forget
And...As Walter Cronkite Used to Say....."And Thats The Way It Is"