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Tuesday, 27 October 2009
My poor boy has been in the wars again. After scaring me recently with a potential broken rib incident, he decided to dislocate his shoulder on Sunday. X rays, laughing gas and a sling later and we are back on course to normality.
Is he particularly accident prone? I hear you all cry. Is he clumsy? Is he just unlucky?
He plays rugby. Enough said.
It is a true blood sport.
I think you have to be a little mad to play it frankly.