Following on with Strays theme...
It takes roughly 5 pints of ale and 2 seconds to break your paw... oh, and some sort of techno induced dancing!
It takes one strong farmer to carry the broken Badger home over his shoulder...
It takes a very stubborn Badger to refuse all help for hours until such time as needing the upstairs toilet and being unable to crawl up the stairs without screaming in pain... which alerted my rescue operation by Stray and Ms M.
It takes gas and air on board a long ambulance trip to make a Badger talk even more nonsense than she was on just the beer...
Yes... you guessed it I have broken my ankle/foot dancing at a post pub house party in the village (who would have thought!) it is actually my fifth metatarsal I have fractured I believe to be precise. Ms Mmmm and Stray have been looking after me very well indeed. I will be in plaster for 6-8 weeks. Owie.
I also have not ticced any songs about love or joy since. It would seem that sad Badgers do not tic happy songs. Goodbye West End theatre Tourettes style. :(
Showing posts with label fifth metatarsal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fifth metatarsal. Show all posts
Sunday, 17 August 2008
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