So, my father and grandfather were on a road trip up around Utah, and I’m pretty sure they were only two or three days out (they had said they were leaving Pine late due to weather, but didn’t check in with me before they did finally go) and I just got a call that grandpa fell and broke his hip. Dad called from a hospital in Moab, and I guess they’ll be in Phoenix this afternoon.
Silly cancer, eating his bones and ruining his vacation.
