My wife took me to a chiropractor in Phoenix in part, I think, to embarrass me further for the dumb stunt I pulled about a week earlier. My little girl was outside riding her little girl bike and I thought it would be funny to entertain her by attempting to ride her bike around the street in front of our house. She did indeed think it was amusing and her laughter egged me on to keep doing it. The problem is a six foot tall adult attempt to turn around on a bike made for a small child.
You would think it wouldn’t have hurt so badly falling. It’s not like I had far to fall. It was enough to take the skin off my kneecaps and I felt something pop in one of the knees. The pain was so bad I couldn’t get up. Continue reading “He Sure Helped Me out of a Jam”