Our youngest son, Jonathan broke his right arm on Monday and had a cast placed on his right arm yesterday. I was thinking about him this morning and had a funny memory.
When I was a sophomore at Ware County Senior High in Waycross, I played on the JV football team. I broke my left thumb and had a cast very similar to the one Jonathan is now sporting. One night during my sleep I pickup my arm and dropped it on my forehead. I woke up with a terrible headache and a nice lump on my head.
That might explain me. :) Do you have a fun story from your childhood to share with the tens of readers who visit this spot?