Went to a Chevrolet Dealer in Western Pa. to look at Silverados. It KOLD and a little snow. I arrive about 12:15 P.M. After talking for a bit ,,, Time for the " Important Ride ".... outside the showroom about 5-6 feet from the glass door and slip and go DOWN, Just pure ICE NO salt.
It was " Lights Out " for a bit. I hear some lady saying " Can you hear me".
She says "Can you squeeze my hand?" KANT do that, And my legs dont wanna work.
So they call the meat wagon, I want to get up this lady says " NO ". After a few mins. the hands & feet are working. MY @$&8 EN head has a knot the size of an orange. Meat wagon arrives load me do the vitals, Call my wife meet me at the Horse Pistol. Cat Scan X-Rays, Etc,Etc.
NO head damage, Nothing broken,,, BUT.... I feel like a bunch of FORD & MOPAR guys beat the hell out of me with rubber hoses. Trust me I hurt everywhere !!! The Doc. says "You may feel OK today," Just keep your arm in the sling, Gave me some pain pills.
He also said for a few days, You will be very , very uncomfortable. My wife is thinking to herself,,, " Hes going to be like a Bear with a Sore Azz! " Got back home around 5:15 P.M. And YES, We were going out for dinner, That also went into the toilet....
So How was your Valentines Day?