Today I almost lost my pappa.
He was sitting in a staircase in Central Park, when he heard a rattling noise behind him.
My pappa looked up and what he saw next froze him for one split second, a Grey or red suburban
speeding down the steps straight for him (he's not sure it was way to fast). Thank God for his looking up and moving out of the way, the car merely side swiped him and left him all shaken up. Cops arrived a while later, because they received various calls from other people in the park, they are still looking
for the car and driver. Today I give thanks to God and my Pappa Trini who helped my pappa move out the way. I cried already - I'm a crybaby I can't help it, especially because today I almost lost my hero.
":There is no wealth but life"
- John Ruskin
Hug your loved ones, if you live far away call them and tell them
how much you love and miss them. Enjoy all of the time you have together, you never know
what tomorrow brings.
P.S. May I add that he immediately called 911 from his cellphone, and the bastards didn't pick!!