The Penny Jar


A Disc In The Tree Is Worth…

My brother says I should make up a better story; say I pushed a kid out of the way of a train or something. But truth is that I broke my left arm Saturday practicing disc golf. It went something like this:

Disc in tree. Me in tree. Limb broken. Broken limb.

Go ahead and laugh. I know it’s funny.

Long story short, I’m in a splint for a while. If the bone sets itself as the swelling subsides, that’s all I’ll need. If it moves, there will be surgery and probably no gigs for a while. I should know more next week.

In the meantime, I’m compiling a list on Twitter of all the everyday activities that have suddenly become adventures now that I’m down to one good arm.

Here are a couple photos of the damage:

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