i used be scared to die when i was much younger, but now that i am older i dont worry about it. I do worry what it will do to my folks if something were to happen to me and i die before them. I think that is one of the worst things that can happen to a parent. Outlive their child.
I remember they day I crashed my first Vette. While I was laying on the ground bleeding some guy asked me if I wanted him to call anyone. I asked him to call my parents at home. It was wierd because I gave him a very old phone number. Maybe that blow to the head had an effect on my memory. When I finally gave him the correct phone number it seemed like my mom arrived in only seconds. I can only imagine what she couldve been thinking as she drove to where I was, its not but a few miles from my house where i crashed. I remember her falling to the ground over me in a panic. She was crying and screaming. It was hard for me to rearseure her i was alright. I guess all the blood that poured from head was not helping matters.
I would hate for my parents to get a call saying something fatal had happened to me, or my older brother and older sister.
Here is a picture of the Vette before and after:
--Sal-
