Last night after visiting my son, wondering who the heck is calling him at such a late hour, I fell down the stairs. Yep, I took a wrong step and "WHAM" (and not in a good George Micheals kinda-way). I landed on my knees, I have rug burns to prove it (and rug burns not in a good way). I also think, perhaps I've twisted my entire upper body. My guts seem to be in different areas of my body now. Also, my back feels as if someone beat me with the floor... oh, I did get beaten with the floor. The wife ran out to see if she would be cashing in on some insurance money ... the daughter said this morning "I thought that loud noise was a dream". My son, did nothing. Such love.
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