You remind me of a website I always enjoy, but seldom think to visit:

http://despair.com/

At least he still could drive his vehicle away…

That was actually performance art portraying a metaphorical look at Rowan Williams’ recent trip to Rome.

And I wouldn’t have wanted to make that call to the insurance company.

Ooooooops!

Now imagine he was a teenager, borrowing Dad’s brand new truck…

Very funny. A complete story so thoroughly told!

If you think he had a bad day, I offer you (the original and incomparable) Bricklayers Accident Report as delivered by the man that wrote it, Gerard Hoffnung.

Sorry, but no, he didn’t. Add in a breast cancer diagnosis and wrecking not only your own car, but somebody else’s. That was my day last week.

Oh my God, I’m sorry. I’ll be praying for you. If you want, I’ll take this whole post down.

Or at least change the title.

No, please don’t. I was just feeling whiny after we spent the entire day talking to oncologists.

And it’s pretty funny. At least it wasn’t me that time.

Prayers going up, Danby.

Danby, hang in there. Praying for you and your family. May God give you healing and His peace.

Sorry to hear your bad news, Danby. Praying for you?

Sorry, that should NOT have been a question. I am praying for you. Declarative sentence.

Danby, may God provide you his peace and your physicians his wisdom.