squatting dog
We don't have as far to go, as we've already been
- Location
- Arkansas, and also Florida
Besides my time in the Army Infantry, there have been plenty of other times life has thrown a curve ball at me. The losing my young daughter was probably the worst. However;
In 1975, I was caught in a gasoline fire. Ended up in intensive with 2nd and 3rd degree burns over 60% of my body. Wasn't expected to live, (clinically died at least 3 times while there), but if I did, was told I'd never grow hair on my face again and would be scarred forever. Well, I not only survived and despite multiple skin grafts and infections, I exceeded most doctors expectations and beliefs.
So, by 1976, even though not fully healed and having to go to the hospital twice a day for de-breeding (fancy term for skin you alive) and skin grafts, I never the less was back to building race cars and hotrods.
My biggest problem was the special gloves I had to wear to prevent infections and protect the new growing skin made it hard to drive and harder to work on cars. It was a challenge, but, I pushed on. For years after, my skin would shed and bleed with every little bump or scrape. (to this day, my elbows will occasionally shed skin as they were burned to the bone). By early 1977, I was back to racing my car , but, It was extremely difficult at best because my hands had still not fully healed.
I don't know why, but I felt the need to share this story and let people know that despite whatever gets thrown at you... you can and will survive.
Oh yeah... about the hair on the face thing...........

In 1975, I was caught in a gasoline fire. Ended up in intensive with 2nd and 3rd degree burns over 60% of my body. Wasn't expected to live, (clinically died at least 3 times while there), but if I did, was told I'd never grow hair on my face again and would be scarred forever. Well, I not only survived and despite multiple skin grafts and infections, I exceeded most doctors expectations and beliefs.
So, by 1976, even though not fully healed and having to go to the hospital twice a day for de-breeding (fancy term for skin you alive) and skin grafts, I never the less was back to building race cars and hotrods.
My biggest problem was the special gloves I had to wear to prevent infections and protect the new growing skin made it hard to drive and harder to work on cars. It was a challenge, but, I pushed on. For years after, my skin would shed and bleed with every little bump or scrape. (to this day, my elbows will occasionally shed skin as they were burned to the bone). By early 1977, I was back to racing my car , but, It was extremely difficult at best because my hands had still not fully healed.
I don't know why, but I felt the need to share this story and let people know that despite whatever gets thrown at you... you can and will survive.
Oh yeah... about the hair on the face thing...........




