tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2441879018104058806.post1483141033407290651..comments2023-06-14T06:45:37.131-04:00Comments on Perfectly Imperfecta: Fracture Free FridayAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14176470238001083777noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2441879018104058806.post-36794334528281617372011-05-31T16:45:38.202-04:002011-05-31T16:45:38.202-04:00One Halloween I was also in a body cast. My mom ha...One Halloween I was also in a body cast. My mom had bought a red wagon (still got it) to pull me around. It was the easiest thing to do. Well, that year it was raining but just enough where you could still go out trick or treating. My older brother was going to go. My mom didn't want me to go because she didn't want the cast to get wet, but I pitched a fit. If my brother was going then darn-it, I was going to go too. So my mom took a black trash bag and pulled it completely over my body up to my neck and tied it. Unfortunately I went as "trash" but I still got a lot of candy!<br /><br />And sadly I still every now and then get "kids" cups and menus when I go out to eat. Although it hasn't happened in a while it definitely happened more than it needed to. I never drew a middle finger on it though. Thanks for the advice. I hate it when they give everyone at the table normal cups but they bring you a styrofoam cup with a lid. Embarrassing!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com