Dear Grandchildren,
Today my high school class gathered for breakfast at the Dark Horse. By the time I departed I felt extremely blessed.
A classmate has injured his back. The exact nature of the injury is unclear. Rumors supplied three or four difference scenarios for the injury.
This injury spurred tales of medical problems among my peers. As I listened to their recitation of medical conditions, I silently whispered a prayer of thanksgiving for having, thus far, avoided the medical problems that my peers live with on a daily basis.
Practice being thankful for everything that comes your way.
Love,
Grandfather
jcfunk 
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