For some reason, there is nothing more stomach turning to me than broken bones or joints (like knees) bending the wrong way.
Players and coaches alike were shedding tears in support of their friend and teammate… I did not see any vomit. I can deal with blood, guts busted open in motorcycle wrecks, poop, pee and vomit, but obviously broken bones really gets me
I nearly vomited on my laptop while watching Louisville’s Kevin Ware fall to the floor with six inches of bone poking through his skin.
Ware was untouched as his leg buckled and snapped at nearly a right angle.
Three words for Kevin Ware – Drink more milk! It’s a coping mechanism.
