Sunday July 3rd we had stopped at our favorite cheese factory to get fresh cheese curds and string cheese before a day of boating. Walking back to the truck, I smacked my head on an over hang of sheet metal. It was there to protect the gas meter from falling ice in winter. High enough to be out of eye sight, but low enough to slice my noggin open. The kiddos have never seen that amount of blood and were pretty upset on the 20 minute drive to the emergency room. My dear wife drove the truck with the boat behind for the 1st time.
Other when it was being cleaned before stitches, It really is not that painful, but ...
Doc said no running for a week ...
Ouch.
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