Blerg!

So yes­ter­day I went with my fam­ily to a sort of com­pany pic­nic. One of the games we played was tug-​of-​war, and I was anchor for the Sacra­mento team. We lost the first round so I got hella into it the sec­ond round, call­ing out “Pull!” like Bao did. We almost won, but then my right knee popped.

Yeah… now I’ve fucked both of my knees up. Awe­some. Any­way, I iced my knee all day, my par­ents put some Viet med­i­c­i­nal liquor on it last night, and today I’m pick­ing up a big bot­tle of glu­cosamine from Costco, so hope­fully I’ll feel bet­ter. And with the pills, hope­fully this will never hap­pen again.

Tags: Family, Games, Viet, Will N