Dad and I went to Haddon Heights park to ride bikes. But there’s a cool playground near the parking lot… so I had some fun before our ride.
What’s not obvious from these photos is that shortly afterwards as we rode our bikes… I had a horrific crash. I was unhurt… but dad lost a few days off the end of his life witnessing my wipe out – and for the rest of the day, night, and weekend he kept asking me if I was OK, how I felt, etc.
