The day before Thanksgiving, I got to experience something really fun: I fell down our icy front stairs and sprained my knee. I was laid up for the entire holiday weekend, and am only now back to pretty much normal.
But! The sprained knee continued my lifelong streak of not having broken a single bone in my body. Not one, ever. I think this knee is the closest I’ve ever come (although I did once hit my head on the concrete steps of my parents’ house when I was a little kid… that hurt).
So, Pingers, what of you? How many breaks?
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