pitched over and hit his head on a car bumper and passed out. I didn't
know that he had actually hit his head, anyway I ran in and got some
fellows to come out and pick him up. Never thought once about calling
911. They got him in the car, we stopped to get him something to eat.
They came out and took him right in while I parked the car.
There was no cut on his head, just a bruise, but he must have really
knocked it because after a catscan they found he was bleeding inside
his head.
They began feeding him something by I.V. to start his blood to clot
and brought him somethink to eat...he was starved as he doesn't usually
eat before going to mass.
Any way they kept him all night.
Bob went over for a visit and played a game of cribbage with him.
Caught him sleeping.
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