As those of you who follow me on Instagram or Facebook knows, especially my left leg has been pretty badly hurt on several occasions. Which is a bit ironic, since my weak leg – the one with the old knee injury from when I was 18 years old – is the right one.
However; I’m here to make a confession.
My name is Stig. And I’m as dense as a rock. I simply cannot learn to do things sensibly. Good thing I haven’t gotten permanently injured yet.
Allow me to back up a bit; to set the tone for my tragic tale.
As mentioned back when this iteration of the blog…
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