Imagine how many ambulances would have been needed had
My sons been driving our topless Le Baron convertible on that fatal night?
Thank God, they had not!
Imagine me leaping out of Will's car at the scene of a fatal crash
Staring at that vehicle, which had flipped, exclaiming aloud ...
Thank God, Tina came for dessert, and our sons hitched a ride with her!
Imagine a visceral sense of deja vu overwhelming my think tank
Making me tremble as I thought:
Thank God, all four are alive! None headed for surgery and intensive care!
Imagine the carnage Will and I would have encountered had
Barry, Steven and their two friends flipped in a convertible, unseat-belted?
Thank God, they'd been well protected within an iron roofed, tank-like BMW!
Imagine Will and Annie, late that Thanksgiving night, finally falling asleep
Feeling fervently grateful to have hugged their precious sons and two, young friends
Thanking God, repeatedly, that these thriving, young adults had survived!
Imagine how confusing any story can become
When essential details are left untold? Knowing this to be true ...
Thank God, I've learned to withhold judgement till all pertinent facts emerge ...
Imagine if I'd chosen to end this story
Without ever revealing certain facts ... like
OMG! Who died?
My sons been driving our topless Le Baron convertible on that fatal night?
Thank God, they had not!
Imagine me leaping out of Will's car at the scene of a fatal crash
Staring at that vehicle, which had flipped, exclaiming aloud ...
Thank God, Tina came for dessert, and our sons hitched a ride with her!
Imagine a visceral sense of deja vu overwhelming my think tank
Making me tremble as I thought:
Thank God, all four are alive! None headed for surgery and intensive care!
Imagine the carnage Will and I would have encountered had
Barry, Steven and their two friends flipped in a convertible, unseat-belted?
Thank God, they'd been well protected within an iron roofed, tank-like BMW!
Imagine Will and Annie, late that Thanksgiving night, finally falling asleep
Feeling fervently grateful to have hugged their precious sons and two, young friends
Thanking God, repeatedly, that these thriving, young adults had survived!
Imagine how confusing any story can become
When essential details are left untold? Knowing this to be true ...
Thank God, I've learned to withhold judgement till all pertinent facts emerge ...
Imagine if I'd chosen to end this story
Without ever revealing certain facts ... like
OMG! Who died?
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