Slip and fall

[scottobear]

Ding dong.  I did the dumb move of not listening to Allison.  I went to help her bring in groceries… and wore dumb old crocs to get them. She told me that they were a bad idea, but I bulled ahead.

End result is a slip on the ice, and hit the ground with my hip and the metal fencepost with my noggin.

Purple bump on my head now.

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