19 June, 2009

Upon Request

I have had a request to blog about this story.
I'm kind of a big deal in that way...

Once upon a time, I was in 2nd grade.  One of my classmates accidentally stepped on my hand while I was sitting on the ground.  My pinky was purple and bent for over a week.  It hurt pretty bad.  It healed, but still looked pretty messed up.  

2 years later, for our 4th grade bowling trip, the same girl accidentally smashed my other pinky between 2 bowling balls.  ouch.  It also remained purple and bent for even longer than the other pinky.  My doctor said he could re-break it or just let it heal by itself.  Would you let someone purposely break your thumb... again?  Me neither.  

That is why my pinkies are so beautifully perma-crippled

I sometimes wonder if my elementary friend remembers this story.  

2 comments:

Jill said...

Lets call her... Mindy...to protect her real identity. :)

D Bulloch said...

Ha ha ha... I thought you said you broke your pinky??? You said the dr. wanted to break your thumb