[Steve W]

When I was much younger I was playing catch with a few buddies on the street. I tripped over the curb and hurt my foot. Against my wishes my buddies dad took me to the hospital. Broken foot. They applied a big cast to almost my knee and sent me home. Problem was I had a first date that night with a girl I really liked. I sent my dad to pick her up and then he drove me to the concert. After we walked down Yonge street and I nearly froze my toes off. Had to call dad again to pick us up. Slightly embarrassing but well worth it.

BTW she did go out with me again, without my dad.

Take care of it now cause I still feel all of my old aches at my advanced age.