Let’s see.
In 2024 I lost about 50% of vision in my shooting eye, had to have emergency surgery after two exceedingly painful overnight stays in the emergency ward of our local hospital, my sister was diagnosed and then passed away from pancreatic cancer (gave her eulogy last week) and my 97 yo father entered the hospital after being found on the floor of his residence last week and likely won’t come home.
I’m thankful 2024 is almost over, that I’m above ground, that my son is healthy and happy and that I’ll be around to ensure 2025 is better than 2024.
Damn those pies look good.
Last edited by canvasback; 11/30/24 01:14 AM.
