My brother went down to Orange County to pick up his friend from a medical office and take him to dinner. His buddy, it seems, suffered a "sports" injury and had to get an MRI. What happened, you might ask? Well, he blew out his knee playing...ping pong. Actually, he wasn't even playing ping pong. He was retrieving the ball from the concrete floor somewhere near the table when he slipped on a puddle of water, resulting in his injury.
My brother assures me that we're laughing with his pal, rather than at him. Aside from the excruciating pain, he apparently thinks it's pretty damn funny, too.
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