Word is, my husband, Curt, has a broken arm. And I, a broken leg. All because Curt got into a fight with a guy trying to hijack a car at Home Depot.
Now, a San Pancho resident did get into that fight, but not Curt. And my leg is in a brace, ankle to hip, but no fight for me either.
The leg is bound up because of surgery to reattach my leg muscle to a tendon. and Curt is injury free.
The truth is pretty boring, no?
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