Yeah, did I tell you guys how I went for a stupid ass 9 mile walk/run the other night to my friends on treacherous roads?
Well, I did.
And of course I was wearin' my insulated combat boots.
But regardless, my right foot landed in a pot hole or somethin' and I seemed to have pulled somethin' in my food near my ankle.
And it sucks, I'm walkin' gimp everywhere.
"If it's not swollen, use heat.", says my brother, so I am.
I don't wanna be a ****in' cripple this weekend!