Since brevity is the soul of wit, I shall be brief.
I broke the big toe on my left foot in a fit of dexterity that I have dubbed the "Leah". I stepped on a toy with the arch of my right foot and trying to catch my balance... somehow the big toe of my left foot curled under my foot just as I put all of my dainty 220 lbs. of weight down on it and "KEE-RACK!"
Sunday, October 14, 2007
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Oh Joey I'm so sorry that sounds really painful. But I'm so flattered that you named an injury after me. lol
Ouch. I have an ingrown toenail (no comparison) right now. When we first moved into our house, I stubbed my toe on something in my bedroom and it hurt for a couple of weeks. I was sure I broke it.
The next time someone gets knocked off a deck and has to get stitches on the forehead, you can call that "The Joey".
I have an ingrown toenail as well...dang tights..they always give me ingrown toenails
I cut my finger recently slicing onions and I called it
"the $@%#*&".
That bites Joe
you can also call a slice to your wrist from pushing open a window,or a shin gouge from a cinder block wall,"pulling a joey"....get well
You had to bring those up?! My tummy just did a flip.
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