I have 2 bad knees. One I obliterated when I was a teenager. Ever broke a drumstick from a thigh and had it hang on by a piece or two of ligament? That’s basically what I did to my right knee. I guess I should be happy that it still works at all. The other one is just wear and tear. Nerves are all dead in the right one. So at least it doesn’t hurt. The left one gives me hell tho.
Olds gang represent
Apple 2 gang rise up!
/series of groans and curses as people slowly begin rising to our feet/
A crowd of knees popping like popcorn echoed trough the world, just now…
I have 2 bad knees. One I obliterated when I was a teenager. Ever broke a drumstick from a thigh and had it hang on by a piece or two of ligament? That’s basically what I did to my right knee. I guess I should be happy that it still works at all. The other one is just wear and tear. Nerves are all dead in the right one. So at least it doesn’t hurt. The left one gives me hell tho.
Okay so a cacophony of cracking and one loud pop, an echo of your right knee crying the fuck out, remembering horrors rended past.