In 1969, my family was moving from Kentucky to California, all seven of us (and a dog) in a station wagon. We stopped at the Grand Canyon, and I know this from the pictures, but I was only a year and a half old, so I don’t remember. Would love the opportunity to go back again.
A girl I used to work with wore false eyelashes—the kind applied by a stylist and are meant to be worn for weeks before removal. She mentioned that she would be removing hers over the weekend. That night, I saw several videos in my feed about how to remove those exact kind of eyelashes. Don’t tell me my phone isn’t listening!
With all his head injuries, why and how is he still mobile and functional?