Update: No stitches, but I've got one heck of black eye and it is almost swollen shut despite ice overnight and throughout the day.
I would run down the lane and into the night; Run so fast I swear my feet would fly; But the smell of the world came into my lungs; The sound of the gravel when my legs went numb; And my heart nearly burst right out of my chest...
Oh man that looks like it hurt! Of course, that's but a flesh wound for MilkTruck.
Blaine Moore (MM#2867)
Beats the bloody ankles I came home with last night...I let my wife pick the trails so we wound up knee and thigh deep in ice encrusted snow. Still a lot of fun though; can't imagine slipping on a road and hitting your head would be fun.
Run to Win23 Marathons, 10 Ultras, 16 States (Full List)
Ouch!!! I ran in North Deering with my friend. Those roads weren't too bad. North Road was OK, too. It's just getting down our private road TO North Road that's horrible. I can't believe I make my kids walk to the bus stop at the end of the road!
My favorite part (okay maybe it's not right to have a favorite part of somebody else's injury, but still...) is that you thought to stop and take a pic before rushing to clean up/attend to the wound. And yeah, it's because I would do exactly the same thing heh.
See evil. Hear evil. Speak evil. The monkeys they never talk about.
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