Sunday Chuckle: A Scottish Concussion

My sister, world-travelling bass clarinetist Kathryn Ladano, is in Scotland!

This should surprise no-one, but one of the things she is doing in Scotland is drinking beer.

As luck should have it, on her first day, she had a fall at a pub. I am assuming alcohol was involved, but that’s not important to the story. She spotted a black Scottish Schnauzer, and jumped up to see it. ย She bumped her head and injured her shoulder. In her email to the family, she said, “I have a lump, but I didn’t have to go to the hospital.” Glad she’s OK!

My dad read this email first, and he immediately announced to the family that “Kathryn had a great start to her vacation…got a concussion, dislocated a shoulder. In a hospital.”

Talk about misreading! My dad has been known to 1) stretch the truth, and 2) immediately go to worst-case scenario, but I’ve never seen anything like this before! ย She specifically said she didn’t have to go to the hospital, and she made sure to put that up front so my dad wouldn’t worry too much. ย Well shit!

 

 

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    1. Exactly! I mean here we are sitting up at the cottage on a long weekend when my dad starts saying she’s in the hospital. Temporary mood killer, dad!

      My sis got amusement from this. She’ll be home today.

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