The trail took a pound of flesh out of my right hand today. Well, ok. Maybe not a whole pound, but the heal of my hand is missing a significant chunk. And there was blood.
Sad hand. But luckily I traded Christmas gifts with my sister and was able to slap a camo bandaid on that.
What did I learn from my humiliation? Once you have your microspikes on, leave them on.
Be careful out there.
BONUS: Doggie pics.
Haha! It does look like she's about to score a goal.
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