A pediatrician takes pride in her Afghan cabdriver father – latimes.com. In the morning, before my father and I go our separate ways to work, we chat amiably. “Good luck on your day.” “Hope business is good.” And our one response to everything: “Inshallah.” God willing. I get into my mini-SUV and head off to the hospital, groaning about the lack of sleep, the lack of time, but also knowing that I am driving off to what has always been my dream. My father gets into his blue taxi, picks up his radio and tells the dispatcher he’s ready. Then…
Wow, that is awful, really sad.
REAGAN’S BEEN IN HELL FOR SIXTEEN MONTHS. JESUS IS REAL: http://www.mixposure.com/song.php?songid=14027.