I am sorry, I am completely opting out of this post. I do not enjoy Superman, Spiderman, Captain Underpants, the Incredible Hulk. Etc.
On a better note...maybe not...I spent my day yesterday carting my brother around. He had a little accident rock climbing and let's just say his fingers, yes 4, were cut so deep that he had to get stitches. First, I got the call...so I had to rush out of my house...not showered...not ready for my game that night...go pick him up take him...then hang out at the stupid clinic forever. When I say forever I literally mean 25235235 hours. Ok. Maybe 3 hours. STILL! 20 stitches later...and a hand that looks like the Incredible Hulk if dyed green, he was better. I don't know about better, he has this huge baseball camp with scouts to do, and he can't do it because...obviously his hand is out of service. Also, the pictures below DO NOT look half as bad as it did in person. I wish I could explain that better. You could see so deep into his hand...and it STUNK, like blood. I stomached the entire thing. Be proud.
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