A run of bad luck

They say bad luck runs in threes.

First Sam -- he ran into a deer and totaled his car on Tuesday.

Thursday, Lisa's boyfriend's dog attached her and gave her severe wounds to her hand. She needed surgery on Friday to clean out a terrible infection that had set in.

While waiting for the third shoe to drop on Dan, it got me in the foot instead. You-Know-Who stomped on my foot last night while doing some ground work.

So I went in for Xrays this morning and found I have a broken toe. Damn, damn, double damn. Hurts like hell. I go back to the doctor on Friday to make sure I don't need a pin. So, I missed golf tonight and probably for a few more Mondays.

A new lesson learned - always wear hard-toed shoes!

This is also the third injury from Red.