Okay kids. Let me tell you a story.
Sometimes I do things really dumb. If you have been reading this blog very long you know this fact.
Anyway.
So I went on a date with this kid last night. He is in my ward and he is really, really nice. I enjoyed myself a lot! We went to a corn maze and walked around. Naturally, I tripped a couple of times (that happens a lot when you are me.) but I managed to hide it pretty well.
We get out of the corn maze and go eat pie. It was delicious.
So I thought I was in the clear. I had done nothing extremely embarrassing the whole date.
Apparently fate had other ideas.
We parked back at his apartment and I get out of the car.
So far so good.
There is this pole in the way so I go to step around it. Apparently there was a sign on top of the pole.
And that sign smacked me in the face. Hard.
There was a noise and everything.
Here is my battle scar. It's worse today.
I thought these things only happened in movies...
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