I know you’re all out there saying, “sure someone stepped on his heel. Right. We all know it just happened ’cause he was out of shape, playing basketball for the first time in a zillion years.”
While it is true, I was certainly out of shape, playing ball for the first time in a quadrillion years, I didn’t imagine the stepping on me part (despite the verrrrry young resident surgeon suggesting that I probably just was imagining it like so many folks do). The fellow who stepped on me also fell, and did indeed ask if I was ok after the collision (intersection?).
My answer was, of course, unpublishable in a family blog.
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