Wednesday, February 10, 2010

A little duct tape, the guy's ear will be good as new


I never had my ears look like they went through a meat grinder when I was playing rugby. We always ended up playing on fields that were more akin to parking lots than well tended football fields; thus, my scabs had scabs all over my legs. That, and I'd usually go through the entire season with sprained fingers.

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