just a little story...........

....... Once upon a time in a quiet little neighborhood in Whitefish, MT lived a little old man who didn't have all of his strength (or marbles), but had a history of helping others. This little old man was working in his little old shop when he heard a big crash. The little old man upon hearing this, came running (to the best of his ability) out of his little old shop and saw a big man laying down in the middle of the street after being struck by a very big car driven by a very young lady. A little motorcycle was laying in a big heap next to the big man. The little old man bent down to care for the big man, keeping him calm and "stabilized" until the big red ambulance arrived. The big man had quite a few of big injuries. After the big man was loaded into the ambulance, the little old man had to be helped to his feet by the ambulance attendants so he could get back to his little shop in the quiet little neighborhood in Whitefish, MT. The End

Seriously, this did happen. What was amazing was the surprise visit we received from the big man (with neck in a brace), dislocated hip, concussion and head wound Sunday afternoon. It turned out that he had 3 broken vertebra in his neck and he wanted to come thank the little old man for keeping him calm and still, thus preventing paralysis. Some things remain the same!