Thanks is a small word but what more can you say,sometimes the old 6th sense is there to be listened to,imagine riding and blacking out,doesn't bare the thought.Must say when I got to hw2&50 was thinking I'd be struggling to get there before the group,the last thing I expected was a text and voice message saying you'd decided to have a sleep,also apparently beating the shit out of small dimpled white balls with a club is good remedy.Glad all is fine,and don't upset the nurses,I gotta go in in 3 weeks.
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