When I was 17 years old I had a life-changing experience.
And, if it wasn’t for a bit of dumb luck, or divine intervention, it very well could have been a
life-ending experience. Since then, and for the last 28 ½ years, I’ve always
felt a little like I’m living on borrowed time.This story begins, as many great ones do, with a journey…
In the fall of my senior year in high school I took a trip to Upstate New York with my friends – Steve & Matt. And even though it happened almost three decades ago, I remember the details like it was yesterday. It wasn’t just memorable because these were my two best friends in the whole world. Or, because I was just one week removed from my first real kiss. Or, because this was the first time in my life that I'd be on my own, away from home. This trip was memorable because… we ALMOST didn’t make it back!







