Of all the things I have done to my feet in my lifetime. I had a car run over my foot, stubbed my toe countless of times, and kicked stuff that I shouldn't have kicked; I break one of my toes by tripping on a dog toy. (Don't ask. The stars were align just right to make that magic happen) One little break and now my normal walking pace has slowed to a snails pace and don't get me started on how long it takes me to get up and down stairs.

Check your surroundings people! Prepare for anything even the stupidest thing. When SHTF does happen, it won't be the lead poisoning from a bullet I fear will get me, I think it will be something stupid like a splinter that gets infected and causes my heart to stop that will be my demise.

End Tramadol induced rant.