
The three Boyd sisters. Robin, Faith and me, with Robin's husband, Tim and Faith's boyfriend, Alfred, showing off his snake-bit foot.
We celebrated Rob’s 60th (thank God) birthday over the weekend with family and friends from here, New England and New Jersey and New York.
It really started Wednesday, when Faith and Alfred arrived. They were supposed to come on Thursday, but on Tuesday night, as they were camping in Deep Creek at the Great Smoky Mountain National Park, Alfred was bitten on the foot by a copperhead.
“I have a black-and-white image in my head of the snake’s mouth open,” Alfred said.
Alfred doesn’t have insurance, not does he have a full-time job at the moment. He had been offered one that he was to start today, but he won’t be able to start for at least a month, and I don’t know if the job will still be there for him when he’s back on his feet.
Even with reform, our system is very broken. Alfred repeatedly told hospital personnel that he’s uninsured and everyone was very happy to work with him to try and keep costs down. He was released from the hospital early Wednesday evening with instructions to stay off the foot for four to six weeks, and they came here.
Alfred’s good humor and willingness to tell the story over and over again all weekend actually made him the center of attention.
Thursday was pretty much a day for the sisters, and we had a ball, laughing at Boyd sister inside jokes.
Friday was for the sisters and the group of friends Rob has known since he was in fourth grade, and his cousin and brother. We went out to eat and then to the drum circle…
Saturday was for everyone and we had somewhere around 40 people here, eating, laughing, sitting around the campfire … It was exactly the party Rob wanted.
Oh, and thank you to the people who contributed to Life o’ Mike for Rob’s birthday. We appreciate it more than you can imagine.
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