Geez, Chocobreeder! Do yourself a favor and take it easy on the weights when you get to them...also consider holding off on the Knievel (sp?) trip...

I've only ever broken one bone:

I was in grade school on the playground. I swung from a metal bar trying to see how far I could jump and came straight down on a locked right elbow. There wasn't a great deal of pain until I tried to straighten my arm. I got casted up, and my parents treated me like I had just endured a double amputation- waited on me hand and foot! (bad pun?). So it wasn't all bad.