Well, I did it again.
Faithful readers might recall my story of falling on my head after hitting a slick wood ramp in my socks at a temporary rental house, and how being in shape saved me from being seriously hurt. Now I live out far enough that heating comes from an underground propane tank that I must fill periodically. The gauge was starting to get low and my delivery had been delayed by the snow last week. I checked the level every day, and busy with work one morning, I rushed out to check not thinking about the icy rain that had coated the steps outside my front door.
Suddenly my feet occupied the space I normally reserve for my head, and my back, elbows and butt all did a very poor job of taking on the responsibility my legs had suddenly vacated. I came crashing down and slid all the way to the bottom, bouncing off of bricks that are widely known for their decidedly non-bouncing properties. No one in history has ever played a pick-up game of basketball with a brick, and for good reason.
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