And then, gentle reader, came that fateful question… “Hi! I’m Nick. Would you like to be my dance partner?”
Donating blood has been a ritual for my dad for as long as I can remember. That 56th day would hit and the vampires at the blood bank would be calling for his Universal Donor blood. Growing up I didn't think much about it other than the excitement I felt over a new printed t-shirt. … Continue reading Blood, Sweat, and Fears.