Remember back, when how cool and bad ass those friends of ours with their casts on their arms looked. Everybody would want to sign them, draw on them and maybe if you were lucky, you would get some sweet girls phone number on it. Yeah I tell ya, you guys were the envy of us non-casted. You would be waited on, coddled, and forgiven from just about anything you didn't want to do. It all seemed to be such a great gig, and I was unfortunate enough to never have a broken bone in my body. Never was able to sit at home and miss school or work, while healing, never was able to get all that cool graffiti on my cast, never washed up by any sexy nurses in the hospital and all the other bonuses that come with having to be casted up..............until NOW............ Wow, talk about having things totally ass backwards ( atleast being the age I am now ) Yeah broken hand, cast, no work. It actually is the crappiest thing to have ever have happened to me in my life. I'm kinda past the whole writing on the cast age, and when you're holed up in your house by yourself for too long, believe me it doesn't take long for cabin fever to set in. You still have to fend for yourself with the stupid cast just making everything more difficult. As for sexy nurses washing me up in the hospital.... never happened !! Thank God I married the sexiest nurse I've ever seen in my life. So anyways, even though I look totally cool and bad ass with this cast on (not really), and I get to have some fun embelishing how it happened....( "I broke it on Brock Lesners jaw " ) ....it just really sucks !!! That which doesn't kill you makes you stronger !!! Ciao,
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