It was one of those parting company with your ATV situations. After I flew off the quad and uprooted a small tree and broke a large rotten log in half with my shoulder, I had to ride about 3 miles back out of the woods. Then I was offered a ride by a guy working on his house, but instead of...
I broke my right shoulder off in 2001. It was just hanging by ligaments or something. It's now about an inch lower then my left. Hurt like hell and I never filled the script for vicodin. Idiot. It still gives me trouble from time to time.
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