Not your everyday spring break
MY COUCH -- The last winter snap was heard when my fibula fractured just after the Ides of March.
I sat there, in my driveway: "That did NOT just happen."
So, I limped and hopped for three days, convinced it was a high ankle sprain.
Spring showers rained down the third day when my physician flipped to my second x-ray - his voice bloomed an, "Uh oh!"
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