I still remember seeing my disabled father fall at a gas station.
Even though it was over 30 years ago, the traumatic “flash-bulb” memory is still (and forever will be) ingrained in my mind.
My husky, 6’3” father was taking a couple of steps back after filling up the tank, and had no way of seeing the short, concrete poles designed to protect the pumps from collision.
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