I had that moment.

You know the one.

I was in the right place.

At the right time.

The corner of Keisel and Dillon.

Bam.

And then everything in my life changed.

Me.

Bike.

Them.

Car.

Triple Lindy.

Broken bones.

Head through windshield.

Brain edema.

Dead.

The right place.

The right time.

To get a second chance.

At life.

The good folks at Abington Hospital gave me that chance.

That was a long time ago.

Thirty-four years ago.

No regrets.

The right place.

The right time.

To forgive.

To be grateful.

To write.