This morning I had to drop off some supplies at my son’s school. I was in a bit of a rush and I was not watching where I was going. That was when a traffic pylon decided to attack me in broad daylight.
I fell pretty hard. I got scraped up and jammed my pinky. I think I pulled the muscle in my hand. To add insult to injury, the color guard (6 kids) were raising the flags. They did not even crack a smile. In my day a fat man falling on his face would keep me laughing all day.
I feel better. Just had to get that off of my chest.