Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Chapter 47: The verdict / Le verdict.

O well, nothing is broken but no climbing for a while for 'le Deux'. It is a very bad twisted ankle. At the moment, what used to be an articulation can be entered into a pumkin contest. It is big. Getting a pair of crutchess was a test of will power and patience. WoW! Lot's of stories to tell on that one.

Bon, et bien, rien de casse mais une tres tres mauvaise entorse pour le frere. Pas de grimpe pour longtemps. L'articulation est enorme et commence a prendre de belles couleurs. J'ai juste hate a demain, ca va etre encore plus abtrait.

2 comments:

jones said...

let's hope for a speedy recovery, was hoping on running into you in BLEAU. Big up !! JOnes

Anonymous said...

FFS!

I don't know what I'm more surprised with - the fact Matt sprained his ankle at such a friendly venue, or that you called him "le Deux".

Glad to hear you two are together and still alive. Several weeks with no posts made me wonder if your van had been hijacked by Slovenian gypsies and made you their most special friend. Caravan!!! Everybody!!!
MN