Drew B
One of the Regulars
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- Brooklyn, Australia
I started this thread because today something very funny happened. I sprained my ankle, badly. But it was a funny sprain.
I was wearing a lovely brown 40's style suit today and was running to catch up with a friend when i somehow rolled my ankle and fell. I was running quiet fast and due to this the damage to my ankle was quiet bad, I simply couldn't walk.
So with the assistance of my friend I hobbled to a doctor and was given an ankle brace and a walking stick. This helped a lot. I can now walk but very slowly.
Its very uncomfortable to have 60year old men RUSH past you.
I later found myself crossing a bridge surrounded by 3 or so elderly gentlemen, all with walking sticks. We were all traveling at the same lightning pace and we were all dressed in the same style. Infact the only real difference between myself and these gents was that whilst they were all around 80 years old, I am 19.
Many passing faces looked me most bemused, I couldn't stop laughing.
Whats your funny vintage story?
I was wearing a lovely brown 40's style suit today and was running to catch up with a friend when i somehow rolled my ankle and fell. I was running quiet fast and due to this the damage to my ankle was quiet bad, I simply couldn't walk.
So with the assistance of my friend I hobbled to a doctor and was given an ankle brace and a walking stick. This helped a lot. I can now walk but very slowly.
Its very uncomfortable to have 60year old men RUSH past you.
I later found myself crossing a bridge surrounded by 3 or so elderly gentlemen, all with walking sticks. We were all traveling at the same lightning pace and we were all dressed in the same style. Infact the only real difference between myself and these gents was that whilst they were all around 80 years old, I am 19.
Many passing faces looked me most bemused, I couldn't stop laughing.
Whats your funny vintage story?