I tried to take a picture of the scrape on my knee but the flash was too bright...I fell (tripped) on the curb while leaving the grocery store. Down, down, down I went. Cut my right forearm and scraped my right knee. Farmer Boy tried to save me... or did he cause the fall? We may never really know...oh well nothing a little beer and bourbon and girlfriends can't cure. ha-ha
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