This place is amazing... Of course, I've never had the pleasure of actually meeting Mr. Mulli, nor the Mrs for that matter. Yet, out of the blue she inquired about the "guy with the broken ribs"... As I've often said, I love this place and all it's bizzaroness!
Mulli, please inform Mrs. Mulli that "the broken ribs guy" is doing MUCH better knowing that I get to face my demon one more time this year! I get to go back to the scene of the crime and stare down that damm railing thanks to the Cards and Eagles!! You know, I've always been a believer of getting right back up on the horse that bucked you off. So, if I can muster the courage, I might even lean up against that damm railing and rid myself of the demons once and for all!!
Actually, while the pain is not nearly as severe, I still can't sleep in any other manner than on my back (which I HATE as I am a stomach sleeper dude...).
Saturday night might have set me back a bit as the hugs and high-5's were way more than I should have enjoyed... I was at a neighbor's house for the game, and my buddy's wife gave me a bigtime hug when Fitz got the onsides kick. I normally wouldn't have objected to the hug (she is very cute and has an awesome chest that, well, when rubbed against my chest it just feels good...), but I screamed bloody murder as one of her arms reached around my side, and then she squeezed... OUCH!!!
Another neighbor suggested I call an attorney or at minimum, write a letter to the Cards... The only reason I might write the letter is to let them know that that damm railing is way too low and I will most likely not be the last guy to fall over it. I'm only 5'10" so I am certain there will be much taller guys who will find it even easier to fall over that damm railing...
Your an attorney - what say you?