it was 6 o'clock on Saturday and as we were getting things ready for dinner the BBQ decided that it wanted to attack me....
there was a retaining wall behind the camp with some steep steps and as I started to go up them to take some pictures I some how slip and as I was falling I so happened to grab the little smoky Joe BBQ and it fell on my arm....
and NO it wasn't due to Jack Daniel's!
one of the other wifes drove Mrs.T and I to the emergency room.
3 1/2 hours later we were back at camp ready to resume the party, we were cutting it pretty close because they close the gates at 10 and we got there at 9:55...
I was ready for Jack now!
this was Sunday when we got home....
you don't want to see what it looks like now....and can you belive that it still doesn't hurt!
it will be awhile before I get to finish Caleb's rocking Horse
Trout