Morning men, got back from the coast yesterday, and now it's back to reality, it was a good thing we got home when we did, we live on a cul de sac, and as we were pulling in I noticed our neighbors garage door open, she's the sweetest old lady ever like the neighborhood grandma, in her late 70's and on the heavy side, but sweet as he'll, she's lived in the neighborhood for 35 years, I looked in her garage and saw her on the floor, I jumped out of the car, scaring the crap out of my wife & kids, ran over to her, she fell & couldn't get up, she was on the ground for atleast 15 min what probably felt like hours to her, got her off the ground and inside, she was crying & glad we got home when we did, I was aswell, for a min I was regretting coming home, but after that I was glad we got there when we did.