This morning I lost a conflict with the sidewalk on St. Charles Avenue. Thankfully all that was damaged besides my right palm and left knee was my ego (which was probably due for some deflation anyway).
This morning I lost a conflict with the sidewalk on St. Charles Avenue. Thankfully all that was damaged besides my right palm and left knee was my ego (which was probably due for some deflation anyway).
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6 comments:
I’m glad you weren’t hurt worse. Can you sue anyone ;-) Dad
There must be some seriously mean sidewalks where you live…
F=ma wasn’t exactly working in my favor either. But it was a pretty rough sidewalk and I probably skidded a few inches before coming to a stop.
Man…you didn’t even fall on the sidewalks of New Orleans that night you were doing shooters from the waitress’ cleavage!
I wasn’t wearing a backpack and running late for class then either.
Besides, isn’t what happens in the French Quarter supposed to stay in the French Quarter?
That’s HAWT.
Thanks for sending the ticket. Tres isn’t going. Maybe I can get a coke out of the deal? That’s what I sold an extra UPig ticket for couple weeks ago. It’ll be hard to get more than that since they’re taking the Memphis route and selling $5 north end zone tickets.