The Accident
By dmbdriver1. (dmbdriver1@yahoo.com). My buddy Rick, whom I’ve known from grade school, and I went way north on a hunting trip for moose or elk. After two days, we found some signs we were in the right area. So when we came to a wooded hill, he went one way and I the other. Suddenly, I fell to the ground. I felt like a train hit me. My legs were above my head, and I saw blood flying through the
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