The incident:

I went over to the grandparents house to set up the tree (mind you their 89 and 88) and they had a new "incident" to share.

My papaw began:
Well so you know when you dropped us off at the airport. Well I was heading up the escalator and the cart got stuck. I tripped over the cart and fell head first landing on my bottom, feet in the air. I rode the whole way in that position. Meanwhile mama is at the top screaming "HELP" (no one heard her). Then they were able to stop the escalator.

And Granny added in:
He didn't even have a bruise!

Amazing! Here are these two in their late 80s still kicking and traveling (although we have band them from driving across the states since the time my Granny fell asleep at the wheel and drove across an entire high-way and into on coming traffic - totally uninjured mind you ). They are the most godly people I know and truly are an example of what it means to "rest in the Lord". Despite the countless calamities which entire their lives they sit waiting and ready to do his bidding no matter the cost.

What a destiny.