Had both mine done also, one in 2014 and the other one 18 months later.
Playing rugby (until i was too old) chasing recoil, and heavy compound bow usage, all eventually took their toll on the old body parts
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I’m 57 and Ive been skiing since I was 10 so I get along ok. This last December I was staying in Aosta in Italy but had driven about 50km to ski Cervinia next to the Matterhorn. I haven’t tipped over for about 5 years but it was day 3 and late in the afternoon and I was caning it so I fell. I had brand new skis and as I went down I slid over a ski and did this.
At the time it felt like a dead leg but I knew Id cut myself because I had a hole in my trousers and could see blood. My boy looked at it and said “we’ve got to go to a hospital dad” so powered by adrenaline I skied down the hill on one ski and he carried the other. At the bottom, we got my boots off and rang my brother who was still skiing and told him to get down quickly. He’s a dentist so he wasn’t phased by it but I then had to drive the hire car back to the regional hospital in Aosta with my brother leaning on the wound to try to stop the bleeding.
When we got there I dumped the car and hopped in to triage. The nurse sitting behind the desk couldn’t see and said is it a knee or ankle injury? I said that I had cut my leg and she stood up to look and immediately called for a doctor. 2 hours later and I’d had 28 stitches with 21 of those inside to try to save the thigh muscle.
The crazy thing was I had almost zero pain and watched it all. The surgeon kept calling people in to look as it was such an unusual injury for a skier.
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Like a bacon sarnie with red sauce , which is wrong as you all know, it’s brown sauce before noon.
Well across the pond mate you have sunshine its pixxing down in blighty so my arthritis is playing up...I can't believe y'all keep x- rays...I'm reminded enough on cold wet mornings...
Brilliant brilliant story, thanks for sharing. Those screws & plates make my arm ache.In 1984 we where travelling down to the Norfolk Broads for a Family Holiday, we were split into 2 vehicles, I along with 5 others was in a VW Type 2 transporter.
I was passenger by the door nodding off at the point I am describing now so thankfully did not see it happen.
So on the A47 at East Dereham we were about to start the dual carriage way when a Range Rover on the other oncoming carriage way lost control and came the across central reservation just after the barriers finished and hit us head on.
Four of us ended up in the N&N Hospital, I must have taken the brunt of the impact. The door had somehow opened and I was on the floor at the side of the van.
I had compound fractures to both Tibia and Fibula's on both legs.
My mum and dad, who were in the car in front, would not let me look down at my legs.
Anyway I was off work for nearly 5 years due to complications arising from that accident.
I have taken a photo of the plate they eventually put in my right leg. After the weekend of 18/6/85 I went back to A&E and said something was not right with my leg as I was in a lot of pain.... they took an xray and informed me they were keeping me in as the plate had failed...... this is what they gave to take home.
I know the exact date as I was at Knebworth to see Deep Purple, funny thing was I never saw them as I was in the back of the van as it was to wet and muddy to be out on crutches, I did see just about see Meat Loaf though and I’m sure he had a broken leg too.
One good thing from the accident...... the young nurse who looked after me all those years ago still looks after me today, married 34 yrs now.
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You know final destination right, you are going to die today, so you stay indoors & then the inocious indoor accident happens.Unwatched,reading these, I am afraid to get out of bed.
Ive still got mine just like that some were from my wrist...Brilliant brilliant story, thanks for sharing. Those screws & plates make my arm ache.
That's some nice tidy suturing.Ok here goes …
I’m 57 and Ive been skiing since I was 10 so I get along ok. This last December I was staying in Aosta in Italy but had driven about 50km to ski Cervinia next to the Matterhorn. I haven’t tipped over for about 5 years but it was day 3 and late in the afternoon and I was caning it so I fell. I had brand new skis and as I went down I slid over a ski and did this.
At the time it felt like a dead leg but I knew Id cut myself because I had a hole in my trousers and could see blood. My boy looked at it and said “we’ve got to go to a hospital dad” so powered by adrenaline I skied down the hill on one ski and he carried the other. At the bottom, we got my boots off and rang my brother who was still skiing and told him to get down quickly. He’s a dentist so he wasn’t phased by it but I then had to drive the hire car back to the regional hospital in Aosta with my brother leaning on the wound to try to stop the bleeding.
When we got there I dumped the car and hopped in to triage. The nurse sitting behind the desk couldn’t see and said is it a knee or ankle injury? I said that I had cut my leg and she stood up to look and immediately called for a doctor. 2 hours later and I’d had 28 stitches with 21 of those inside to try to save the thigh muscle.
The crazy thing was I had almost zero pain and watched it all. The surgeon kept calling people in to look as it was such an unusual injury for a skier.
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I was lucky with only a broken wrist and broken ankle from Oulton park track days15 years of motorcycle racing and road accidents from idiot drivers.
I want to talk track days, not tonght thoughI was lucky with only a broken wrist and broken ankle from Oulton park track days![]()
Feck me !! You winHad to lift a 250tonne roll housing casting at work in 1999 in the burning booth, Ropes were 4" thick and didn't like bending, Had to push with all ones strength to bend them just slightly over the edge of the casting and on to the trunnions, Four ropes, Four blokes to put the ropes on. My feet slipped in the crap in the booth just as the crane was taking the weight, My face was going to smash in to the steel trunnion so had to grab the rope after pushing with the flats of the hands, It tightened on to my right index finger so I pulled as hard as I could and got it out but it pulled the fleshy pad off (Was still in my glove), Had to have a bit of my arm removed to make it up but it's still a quarter of an inch shorter than the other one!, There was the bone and my nail still attached, Got pretty mad as i'd paid for a full term of guitar lessons, Had to finger pick using the middle finger, Ring finger and pinky until later when it healed up!!
The surgeon cut my finger right down to the next one, Dunno why though..
It's healed quite decent in the pic although there's ingrained oil from changing the suspension on the car, Did that with the clips from a knee replacement still in!!
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This isn't a scar but it's the same finger that had a new bit put in, It's not as tough as the skin on my other fingers and wears through when I used to rub stocks down for refinishing, It always bled when none of the others did, Don't do them now!!
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Carpol tunnel release surgery- Best thing I ever had done but now the other one needs doing as it wakes me several times a night with tingly numb fingers that feel like pork sausages!!
There's actually a scar on my wrist too where I put my hand through a bathroom window chasing my brother to clip him, It severed the artery and blood squirted across the room and hit the ceiling!, My life flashed before my eyes that day as it wasn't like you see in movies, It really has some oooph behind it! Can't see the scar though in this pic, It's fairly invisible, It was forty years ago though!
There's a scar on my right wrist too, I once drilled a piece of bronze in my lathe to take a 3/8" rod, I used a new 3/8" drill, When i'd finished drilling I tried the rod in to see if it would actually go in, The bronze rapidly cooled and grabbed the rod so I pulled fairly sharply and got it out but my wrist ran down the new drill bit in the tailstock and sliced it!, It opened up and was very white inside but didn't bleed this time!!
It looks like i've tried ending it all with the scars!
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Was burning scrap at work, Concrete exploded and a lump went down my glove, Damned gloves were tight and I was sweaty and couldn't get it off when a chunk ok hot concrete went down, Had to let it burn, It gave me a bit of a blister!!
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New knee number one fitted, When I had the second one done there wasn't the slightest bruising like this one but it was infected and took ages to heal fully!
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The foundry where I worked is a dangerous place and the fact that i'm a clumsy sod meant I became good friends with the staff in the ambulance toom!!![]()
John..
Thats a most impressive water feature mate ha..