Last night my dad went to the hospital. Apparently he was working in the attic, lost his footing, and fell where their weren't any floorboards laid out. He apparently went through the floor of the attic slash the ceiling of the kitchen. I found out from Jimmy late last night after he had just heard that everything would be okay. That was a relief not to have to spend any time worrying about him. I can't imagine what it was like for my mom and brother. I guess he broke three ribs, and he didn't have to stay at the hospital that night. Thank God everything is okay. Apparently there might be pictures of the ceiling damage taken by Jimmy.
Through the ceiling
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dear john's dad,
it must have been the superhuman strength that only got you three broken ribs and nothing more. nice. you need to teach your son not to be schooled in checkersz
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