OuchYou're looking at an X-ray of what used to be the unblemished rod of my upper right arm bone.
At approximately 4:45 p.m. yesterday, that bone snapped like a breadstick. The bone is called the
humerus. I'm here to tell you there is nothing funny about breaking your
humerus.
Of course you'll want to know how it happened. At approximately 4:44 yesterday, I was in my wife's soon-to-be-opened vintage merchantile shop here in Butte (
The Backyard Bungalow
at 1305 Kaw--for th...
Published on March 14, 2013 06:26