1/28/2008

broken or bruised?


Snowboarding. Afton Alps. 7:45pm.

I go and try to break my arm. I really haven't been in this kind of pain before. It's hard to describe, really.

The x-rays were the most painful. Rotating my wrist from palm down to palm up couldn't have been more painful than it was last night. I wanted to Hulk out. I truly felt like Bill Bixby. I told the nurse, "You're hurting the fuck out of me. You're not going to like me when you're hurting the fuck out of me."

At least we got a free pass to go back there again.

Never.
Say.
Die.

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