I dropped a bench on your foot in elementary school while we were moving it across the room for a party. It slipped and a leg slammed down on your toe. There was blood everywhere - no idea how it did so much damage. I ran away crying I felt so bad. Later your friend James found me and offered me some cake. He told me you were okay. And you were.
I still feel quite bad about this moment that probably no one remembers but me. I'm sorry.
*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*
Thursday, March 22, 2007
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