BigMike wrote:
I can't break rocks with mine anymore. Bones, yeah (mine), rocks, no.
I've had the same wrist broken twice in the same place.
A broken ulna.
A broken shoulder and deep bone bruise in shoulder.
A messed up spine twice.
I'm surprised I'm not twisted into a pretzel shape.
None of these things happened in a car wreck.
Tug484 wrote:
I've had the same wrist broken twice in the same place.
A broken ulna.
A broken shoulder and deep bone bruise in shoulder.
A messed up spine twice.
I'm surprised I'm not twisted into a pretzel shape.
None of these things happened in a car wreck.
Never broke anything except my thumb.
BigMike wrote:
Never broke anything except my thumb.
Lucky.
My brother used to work at White's Auto.
He had to deliver some furniture.
It was raining, so the owners borrowed a new van from the Ford House.
My brother hit a slick oily patch and the van wrecked.
It broke both my brother's arms.
He said he was so mad, when he crawled out he kicked out the windshield.
First of all, I don't know how you get out with two broken arms or stand up.
His adrenaline must have been flowing to fight the pain and kick out the windshield.
That didn't even sound like my brothers nature
bggamers wrote:
Don't feel bad Rumi your not alone When I look in ... (
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Yeah, an amazing magic act. As to who is the conjurer, I suspect we are just characters in a novel and the reader that allows our existence skipped pages to see how it all ends. But maybe not.
rumitoid wrote:
Too funny.
I like it when the real you speaks.
rumitoid wrote:
Too funny.
scare yourself looking in a mirror and it isn't Halloween.
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