Not for me. For my youngest grandson.
Seems my daughter called me at six o'clock this morning to inform me that my youngest grandson (Austin, age 11) had been in an accident while riding on the back of a four wheeler yesterday afternoon and had been life flighted to Egleston Children's Hospital here in Atlanta. The four wheeler that he was a passenger on had flipped and come down and landed on his pelvis.
His pelvis is broken in four places.
After a boat load of additional tests today they feel that there are no other serious injuries. My DW and I will be heading down to the hospital this afternoon to see him for ourselves. Of course, he's too doped up to know which end is up right now or who's there to see him but I need to see him just for myself.
The good news, if there is any, is that's the extent of his injuries and they've already been to Disney World this year!
So, if you've got any of that Pixie Dust stuff to spare laying around, please send it his way! I think he could really use it!
Tom (... not the news I needed today!)