We Are OK

Last week we had a series of health scares.

Thankfully, we’re largely OK and as I clear the air of one rumor, thanks to everyone for the instant moments of concern.

First of all, Chastity DID NOT HAVE A STROKE. Reread what I just wrote. This is to dispel yet another rumor out of Malvern that Punkin had a stroke – if she did, would I have told anyone outside of immediate family? Probably not immediately; I would have taken the measured approach and solicited prayers from the warriors for her health before going into any explicit details only after communicating with the doctors for a full understanding.

Caeli is OK – just a spoiled three-year-old who is learning what buttons she can push.

Me? I was in an accident last Tuesday afternoon and although the city officer declared it a no-fault event solely because it occurred on private property, my back is a bit sore. On the outside, it only cracked the bumper on my car; it would have to take removal and replacement to find out the extent of the damage. Unlike when the Santa Fe was blindsided nearly five years ago a half-block away, I’m not upset this time. The other commonality comes from being popped by two Jeeps at separate times – maybe I’ll think about test driving a Scrambler whenever FCA makes a decision on the pickup and Landers gets a matte gray one. I do hear good things about the Pentastar V6 and eight-speed combination, though.

Thanks for your concerns even if they weren’t entirely unfounded.