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Thank you, it was a car accident, long and short the "meat" of my leg/hip/tush is seperated from the bone/joints. It's awful, and i'm lying here waiting for news on if we can do surgery or not.
I'm sorry about your injury!
Alright, here's a story:
A young child was home alone while his mother was at work. He called her up, telling her, "Mommy, I found a leprechaun!" The mother was kind of worried, but she kept talking to her son and then hung up.
Again, later, her young child called again. "Mommy, I think the leprechaun's hungry!" The mother said, "No, honey, theres no leprechaun."
Her child insisted. "There was a leprechaun at the door, so I brought him inside!" Her child hung up, then called back 20 minutes later saying, "I locked the hungry leprechaun in the closet!"
Worried now, the mother asked her boss if she could go home early, because she was worried about her son. Her boss declined, so an hour later, the mother came home.
She found her son had cornered a midget, wearing a green shirt, into the closet, throwing skittles at it and shouting, "TASTE THE RAINBOW!"
The midget was the census guy.