dude
so I just got back from a weekend shoot in sarasota. Was covering the West Coast Bike Rally for Budweiser and I turned it into a Moddin' Art shoot as well. 3 daze of hand-held, walkin', sunnin, sweatin' and shootin'. Saw some great bikes and lotsa saggy bewbies and once again, I dinged my camera. Well, actually, I was shootin' a concert and some dancin bizzo on stage moshed it. Nothing a little epoxy can't fix. My arm? well, it's a sore noodle but it'll be ok for the next shoot. My knee, on the other hand...
dangit. I was feelin' all wobbly-legged from 3 days on my feet but when I got home the kiddes wanted to bounce on the trampoline. I have what I call a bad knee and maybe thats why my good one gave... puttin too much weight on it? anyway, I was jumpng as high as I could (we call it the leapin leemer) and when I came down, it folded backwards on me and I dropped like a smack talker in a redneck bar. Had to laugh out loud to keep the kids laughin but dude it kinda smarted. I can walk now but can feel if I straighten it out with weight on it again, it'll go again. ..or maybe I'm just scared it will.
so what say ye, old wise dudes? Hows a brother will his freakin knee to stop actin' stupid on him?
man, it's good to be home.


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