True story...
this past Tuesday (left my phone downstairs' in my office)...
ran up to the second floor to grab a new shirt...
coming down my knee gave out and I fell down five stairs ...
I the hit the corner of the drywall then my hardwood floors....
I was bleeding out swimming like a baby in a baby pool ( was fuckin' scared)...
I had one (1) last try @ kicking the LANDLINE of the counter...(otherwise, who knows)
It worked. Gave 911 my code to get in to my home and then passed out...
my neighbor called my wife and told her everything..
my neighbor stayed back took pictures and cleaned UP ALL THE BLOOD...
away I now have eighteen staples in head that hurt like a M-F...
I showed the pictures to a hunting buddy of mine..
he said '' IF I HAD WALKED ON TO THAT SEEN, I WOULD OF THOUGHT YOU WHERE (MURDERED) KILLED""...
VERY SCARY...
just wasn't my turn that night....