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Originally Posted by silver
My ribs were broke right about where the elbow hangs
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So were mine.....
Now imagine my 3 year old, grandson coming over for a visit and he and grandpa are always roughhousing and fooling around.
He decides it is a time for the game of tag. Without notice he slaps me hard right on the sweet spot of my ribs and calls "tag yer it".....I nearly puked as the instant pain was excruciating....this happened a couple of times.....little bugger....
Healing ribs are like a bad haircut; it takes a long time to be good again....