Lar broke his right wrist in the 9th grade (not a freshman - back then 9th grade was still part of Jr. High School).
Lighting fire-crackers in the church parking lot - lit a fuse - backed up - triped over a parking block - caught myself wrong when I went down.
Cast - on the right hand - for four weeks.
Enough said about that litte escapade.
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