Bruce's Story


When I was about 9 years old a kid I just met and I climbed a tree in his grandmother\'s back yard. It was some kind of really old fruit tree with a big trunk that branched into three about 6 feet off the ground. We both climbed into one of the branches as far as we could. Suddenly, the branch broke off at the base and we came crashing down with it. I thought is was fun! He cried.