I really have a better thing to write about. I hurt myself really bad twice today. We went on a walk and David has this motorized scooter that he was riding around, so I grabbed one of those little Razor scooters and went on a path. I tried to do some great tricks like riding backwards with no hands and going down bumpy hills while steering with my thighs. Needless to say I crashed really bad. It would have been better if it wasn't right in front of my disapproving mother and disappointed wife. Soapy thought it was funny and Josie does not know how to interact with the world, so at least I am a hero in their eyes.
Later, David and I were on a bridge and I looked down and saw some sidewalk chalk that was tossed at the bottom of this rock filled creek-bed. It was only about a 6 foot drop, so we climbed over the side rail and jumped down. I was going to do great but then I landed. I had forgotten that when you jump a 6 foot height from the top of a 4 foot rail, it turns into a 10 foot height. I was real worried that I broke my foot but I think I just bruised my left heel. Heels are a terrible thing to bruise. I also had to tell Anna that I had learned my lesson and will not damage myself before we get my military benefits secured.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
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it better not have been my scooter...
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