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A Story About Dave

The last time I saw Dave was a BILLION years ago at one of our places in Hamilton.
Ironically he was in town for a funeral.
There were a few of us knee injured people in the room with Dave. He told us his story of how he injured his knee one time.
Dave was walking along a street in whatever town he was living in at the time, when as he crossed the road he was blindsided by a car. Dave went down and the driver continued on his way. This annoyed Dave... greatly, so knowing that his leg wasn't working very well he grabbed a passerby, put his arm around their shoulder and said "Follow that car."
I can't remember if he caught up with the car because he was demonstrating the whole human crutch thingy and all else was lost.

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Kathleen said…
Rob I had forgotten about that story. I do however remember laughing so hard I was fighting to breath. David made you feel the moment. Maybe not the way he felt it but he sure made you feel like apart of the experience. Thanks for reminding me.
Paul B blogger said…
That's a great story. Any others?

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