Found out today that the husband of one of my high school friends is in the ICU, badly injured. He came off his motorcycle on Thursday, landed all right, and was struck by a hit-and-run driver. His helmet protected his head, the rest of him was not so lucky.
He wasn't expected to live the night when they brought him in, but he's holding strong. I truly don't know what the chances are right now. His sister-in-law asked me to pray. If you are in the habit of saying Tehillim, or are off to Mass in the morning, or just are putting in a good word to God--please make mention of the guy who's married to the Balabusta's friend.
I danced at his wedding twelve years ago last week. He's a good guy.
I want good news.
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