My Achilles Heel.


Blowing down The Avenue in Hampden Friday night with my friend Zack and a go-cart, I caught the thing in the back of my heel when I tried to keep Zack from going into the street.  Didn’t break it, and watching the colors change is fun.  This was at its more normal color.  A few inches higher, and I might have broken an ankle.  I ran into a tree when I was riding it, but I hurt neither me nor the tree.  Nor the cart.

2 Responses to “My Achilles Heel.”

  1. Danny says:

    R.I.C>E>- rest, ice, compression, elevation.
    be careful with the achillies tendon- it is a bitch of an injury, takes along time to heal. Best o’ Luck

  2. Johnny says:

    Thanks, Danny! I heal (oh, the puns!) pretty quickly, and it usually only bothers me when I stick my finger in it. I’m clumsy enough to do it a few times a day though:) I was pretty lazy about ice at first, but I kept it elevated.

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