Colonel Mustard
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- Jun 18, 2023
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I strained my back while cooking an omelette a couple of weeks ago. I wasn’t even bending down to pick up a stray mushroom, or anything as heroic as that. I was just… cooking an omelette… and I felt my back go. It was painful enough for me to miss the Bournemouth game.Approaching 50, I thought I was reasonably fit if not in tip top shape. In the last game of cricket I played, the ball got close to but not on the boundary line causing my partner who I dubbed "Chariots" to insist we could run 4. Whilst we achieved this feat, he lapped me on his 4th and my 3rd as I hobbled to my hard earned runs. The following weekend my back ceased up as I was running the line in an under 13s football game causing the embarrassment of being replaced at half time before I knackered my calf the following week - wait for it - warming up the goalkeeper. Yes, that's right merely throwing some balls to catch.
I was used to get injured doing proper things. Now I sometimes do my back in just by sleeping in a funny position. I hate getting old.