Soccer Blues

Here is a tip, that should NEVER be overlooked. If you are playing Soccer, never by-pass the stretch session before a game.

My soccer game wednesday was at 6:00pm. I made it to the game after work at 6:10pm. By the time I got there, there was this commotion to get me into the field as soon as possible. I barely got to put my cleats on, and I was in the game.

Within 10 minutes, I busted my ankle. I think the doctor called it torn ligament, soft-tissue hemorrhage and sprain. I also had an old fracture that I did not know about in the same ankle. Needless to say, my ankle looked like, it had a potato plant growing inside, may be it was giving birth to another ankle. Whatever be the case, I am out of commision for a week, until the orthopaedic sees me on wednesday morning. Till then, I am walking with crutches, wearing a stilt and singing the blues.

I took yesterday off. So you guys didn't see me blabber away on the blog. I got to drive to LA and drive the Pacific Coast Highway back to San Diego. It is truly California, on that drive down. Even with a busted leg, and an automatic american piss of shit car (because i can't drive my stick shift subaru with a busted ankle) I managed to have a lot of fun. Especially for being able to park in the handicapped zones all around town. If I get a ticket, I can authentically get away with it. How cool is that?