Wednesday, November 01, 2006

How not to spend a Saturday night

In the ER, having your ankle x-rayed because you are a major klutz who feel down the steps getting off of the band bus eariler that night.

The prognosis? Bad sprain, nothing broken...but on crutches for a few days. Then in a brace for a few more.

At least I had good entertainment by the drunks being brought in for blood alcohol content checks.


The Dummy said...

Ouch! Sorry to hear about the ankle. Must've been a black cat somewhere.

I just noticed your Bush counter - lol - I love it.

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