Sunday, July 11, 2021

6/17/21

I'm in St. Clair Shores and I'm trying to get back to where I left my bike. I'm at the water's edge and I start walking on some rocks that are just below the surface of the water. I slip and get wet up to my waste. 

I'm on Belle Isle. There are a bunch of train tracks that I'm walking over. Then I see Uncle Angelos and he takes a bad fall. 

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