Spring Break
So I call my mom Friday night...as usual. She tells me my dad's had an accident he's at Fallbrook hospital (a hospital which is notorious for bacteria eating flesh and wrong cancer diagnosis).
I find out a few hours later. He's been airlifted to Palomar hospital. My dad's been hit by a car while riding his bicycle. 3 broken ribs, a broken scapula, and a partially collapsed lung. No internal bleeding.
He's finally home from the hospital after 2 nights. A big emotional booster.
But yeah, taking care of my dad this spring break and studying in between.
moral: Drivers ($#&&ing!!!) pay attention
and whenever it's a contest between car and bicycle, car always wins.
I find out a few hours later. He's been airlifted to Palomar hospital. My dad's been hit by a car while riding his bicycle. 3 broken ribs, a broken scapula, and a partially collapsed lung. No internal bleeding.
He's finally home from the hospital after 2 nights. A big emotional booster.
But yeah, taking care of my dad this spring break and studying in between.
moral: Drivers ($#&&ing!!!) pay attention
and whenever it's a contest between car and bicycle, car always wins.