What is it about spilt milk that makes me want mum's french toast?

May 16, 2007 22:15

Dear Guardian Angle's of Mothers,

where are you? Mother's Day was this past weekend, and now you decide to take off? If anything you should be pulling double duty this week! Today, today no less, I have heard two harrowing tales of motherly injury or near motherly injury form my co-workers; and then over lunch break I receive this letter from mum:
I almost died today
I was driving back to work from my lunch break
I didn't see the stop sign and proceeded into the intersection when a
huge red truck came barreling down in front of me

I burned rubber to stop before I crashed
he kept on going.
I love you guys
I was strangely calm
Well, that would of been my last lunch break!
but inside I am shaking....I always stop at stop signs. I didn't even
see it
I would of been creamed cathy in an instant
the fact that I would never see you guys again just brings me to tears.
Gregs' last words to me were Mom, get a weed wacker.
I hope you knwo I will always love you

love
Mom

I did not hit the truck by the grace of God
Love
Mom

What the frak? Now that the students are gone, are you down at the bars picking up on the drink specials? Please come back, good mothers everywhere need protecting.
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