The fact that I bit the dust wasn't the worst of it. I made contact with the bench via my right knee. After the last post, I'm sure you want to know more about my peculiar body, so here it is: I've got this awesome thing called Osgood-Schlatter's disease on my right knee; "Ozzy" for short. Ozzy was the liaison between my body and the bench. Cool.
Notice below- Left Knee:No Ozzy
And below- Right Knee: Ozzy
As I limp my way back to pick up my pride, you can take heart knowing that I obviously learned nothing from my last reading.

Be good, Blahglievers...walk with your eyes open.
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Make a Nike Football "Leave Nothing" commercial with footage from this unfortunate event and then promptly post the video on YouTube.
Tracer, never let that hinder yourself, i challenge you to beltonparkor!
This, and not the Mitchell Report, is why I will remember today.
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