Last night, in a momentary lapse of reason, Tom Green stepped out of Jimmy's french door that leads to nowhere and fell 16' to the ground. Jimmy and Sequoia had to roll him onto a piece of plywood, drag the plywood into the back of Jimmy's truck and drive him to the E.R. Tom was screaming in pain with every bump in the road and, as y'all know, our road is very bumpy. He has cuts, bruises, and five broken ribs, but he escaped major internal injuries, which is a miracle. I think he must have an angel on his shoulder.
Please send lots of healing love energy his way. He's a good man and a good friend.
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