A Stress-Like entry
I got to drive in an Italian town for the first time yesterday... We were at Niscemi for a hail and farewell BBQ when something happened, and I ended up having to drive all the way to Nas 1. An hour total time... Why? Here's the reason:
Tony was playing volleyball with the guys for their PT, and jumped over a fence to grab a stray ball... and this happened. He wasn't even going to go to the ER at first... but I think the lesson he learned from hurting his foot in Florida convinced him to go. He got 6 stitches... by a guy who didn't really seem to have a lot of practice in doing stitches... but he was a good patient.