While I appreciate that other thread, I hate to be such a negative nancy.
Last night my wife sent me on a mission to find a suitcase somewhere in the house. In the process of looking for it, I stepped on a tiny glass shard in the ball of my foot. Every single step taken after that sent a shooting pain from that little SOB.
After 45 minutes of soaking, and then poking a needle in my foot, I finally got it out. Fuck yes. Relief.
Last night my wife sent me on a mission to find a suitcase somewhere in the house. In the process of looking for it, I stepped on a tiny glass shard in the ball of my foot. Every single step taken after that sent a shooting pain from that little SOB.
After 45 minutes of soaking, and then poking a needle in my foot, I finally got it out. Fuck yes. Relief.