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Result of a Fall.

Posted by Herb7734 10 years, 3 months ago to Humor
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Yesterday, I was going out the door to my attached garage when I twisted my foot and fell. Now, it is bad enough when an 81 year old man falls, but to add to the indignity of it I fell into a recycle bin. Was the Universe trying to tell me something? There I was, my ass in the bin and my head and legs hanging over. I couldn't get up. I pressed the red button on my Cricket phone and the nice lady sent out the EMS guys who were there in 5 minutes. I was thankful that no one had a camera. Today I have a swollen ankle, a twisted knee and a couple of bruises. Funny yesterday -- today, not so much.


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  • Posted by johnpe1 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    reminds me of Heinlein -- ""Of course the game is rigged,
    but if you don't bet, you can't win." -- j
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  • Posted by NealS 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    Hope all is better. It's good when we can laugh at ourselves when we're in pain. It sort of like politics, even thought it's painful we just gotta laugh.
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  • Posted by LibertyBelle 10 years, 3 months ago
    Well, that's how it goes sometimes. An 81-year-
    old man is interested in Objectivism? I'm glad of
    that, anyway.
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  • Posted by $ jlc 10 years, 3 months ago
    That is a great description: I can imagine you in the bin, arms and legs sticking out as if you were a turtle on your back and the bin was your shell. Arms and legs waving slightly.

    You actually came out of this in good shape - and you should be back to normal in no time. (If you start to have problems with balance, you might consider yoga or Tai Chi - these can restore mobility and balance to people (young or old) without putting stress on your body.)

    Take care.

    Jan, martial artist
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  • Posted by $ jlc 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    New brand of Solyent Green; arrives automatically well-seasoned - with herbs.

    Jan
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  • Posted by teri-amborn 10 years, 3 months ago
    Oh...so sorry...and SO FUNNY!
    Kinda gives a whole new meaning to the term "dumpster dive".
    If it's any consolation, I have had similar moments and wish that the camera would have been rolling.
    Sometimes my foolishness is a money-making proposition.😉
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  • Posted by 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    Oh it was pretty funny. Even though I'm in a bit of pain. I had this vision of the EMS guys just putting me out by the curb for the recycle truck to pick up. Thank goodness they were the real thing.
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  • Posted by johnpe1 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    yessir -- there's golden and there's years;;; may the twain meet soon!!! -- j

    p.s. my golden is hidden here in the house somewhere. . it was
    in a safe deposit box until I learned of eminent domain for those.
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  • Posted by NealS 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    I saw that movie, wasn't it called "Soylent Green"? I do appreciate your story, it made me laugh, almost as much as the aftermath of the debates. It"s odd how we laugh at things that really aren't funny at all.
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  • Posted by Jer 10 years, 3 months ago
    You did a lot better than I. Managed to break ankle in three places, then fell off crutches a few days later and broke a hip. Got an infection from surgery to fix the above and finally seem to be on the mend.
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  • Posted by 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    Thanks, Dino.
    Don't take too much calcium. In old folks it causes mega constipation.
    So far, my brain is functioning well. As Woody Allen put it, "My brain is my second favorite organ."
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  • Posted by Stormi 10 years, 3 months ago
    I hope you are feeling much better. I can sympathize, I was attacked by a sweeper a few years ago at 50, and broke my elbow. I had worked, come hoe, did some sweeping, but grabbed a cup of tea before bed. As I took the cup to the kitchen, cup in one hand, book in the other, that sweeper grabbed my foot and I went down. I went back to work as a reporter in a cast two days later, and found the cast restricted my hand. So, like "Urban Cowboy", I found myself in the garage at 10 p.m. having my husband cut the part of the cast over my hand off. I was then back in business, lugging a laptop out on interview until it came off six weeks later.
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  • Posted by 10 years, 3 months ago in reply to this comment.
    These guys were friendly, caring, and seemed sincerely wanting to help. I imagine they encounter some pretty bizarre things compared to my rather embarrassing indignity.
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