hospital visits

@squeezy wrote:

FLIPPIN’ HECK Dawny!! :That’s some list shock: :shock:

And how in the name of the wee man is this one possible…??? :shock:

@*Dawny* wrote:

:lol:

i went an broke my ankle on me other leg just turnin over in bed :roll:

ive soft bones due to arthritis chick, was only a matter of time

ohhh morty that minds me off when i was tryin to get my kid brother to wash for school an he ran out, so i chased him an he lobbed a brick at me, hit me in the face, i didnt think owt bout it till i saw red in my eye, had 5 stitches cos of that runt

@geordiebird wrote:

exactly mort!
the blood was dripping down my sons hand and he started screaming then when my daughter saw it she started screaming.
of course i was really calm :D :D

haha ! bet you were calm at the time [as the adrenaline kicks in] but then when it was over and you thought about it – you were on the verge of collapsing !

Treat yourself to a flipping big drink GB ! :D

Good woman – calm in a crisis :D

………and a drinker :D :wink:

been once… i said.. i’ll never go again.. even the nurses where ugly

I’m always in hospital. Mainly footballing injuries caused by my extraordinary bravery in the face of peril. A few scars do a man good, in any case. I reckon life is there is a close parallel between what Brian Clough said about the game and life in general. He said, if you come off the field and your shorts aren’t dirty, then you haven’t been playing properly. I say, if you get out of life without a few scars and a few tales of broken bones, then you haven’t been living properly.