For all those times Ben and I hobbled around in Dad's crutches when he sustained that soccer injury from tens of years ago, and the times when we hobbled around with two umbrellas trying to cop a feel of how it'd be like to use crutches for support, I'm finally paying it
all back today when I had to rent a pair for the week because of my bundled up foot. Bah.
No thanks to this disability, I've got to miss the JACS' first year dinner. Bummer. :'(