Shhhh... This is a secret boo boo. Okay, so it isn't a secret, but it is one that no one knows about (yet). When it happened last night, I didn't complain too much. Just for a few seconds. And there was only one witness. With whom, of course, I discussed the offending boo boo with for those few seconds.
As I mentioned in my last blog entry my band Revolution Pie had a gig last night. We were playing at a little park in the center of Chagrin Falls. A pleasant little burg on the east side of Cleveland.
While setting up my equipment, I was walking across a grassy area when my right foot found a rather large hole, hidden by the freshly shorn and evenly leveled grass. This camouflaged crater was about 8 inches deep and was about 8 inches across. Yet grass was growing up in it from the sides which helped to hide it.
Of course, my foot went to the bottom and my ankle twisted. Ouch!
I was carrying something heavy, which didn't help.
So today, the day after the incident, my Boo Boo De Jour is a slightly sore ankle. Just a twinge of a sprain I am sure. But still, certainly a qualifying event.
Ouch!
Big weekend coming up... I am sure I will have more than a few things to write about on Monday. Thanks for visiting!
Boo Boo De Jour
Well... where do I start? Back a long time ago, someone told me that I was a complainer. Maybe I am. But apparently I am always talking about what is physically bugging me. This became affectionately known as the "Boo Boo De Jour" or to translate... the injury of the day. So, to try out this whole blogging thing, I thought I would document them here... for ALL to see. Ouch!
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