CL (that is what we call my dad...it's his first two initials) invited me to start playing raquetball with a few of his friends. So, I have started going and really love it. Well, we were playing doubles last Wed. and I hit the ball really hard! My dad had just turned around and got it in the eye. His glasses dug into his face and then went flying. There were two bumps at the time of contact and they turned into this! I feel awful. No one wants to play me anymore:-( In my defense, I have no control over the ball and therefore cannot be to blame:-) I am not that good yet.
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Ouch! Your camera picked up that shiner real well. I'm glad you got such a great picture of it.
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