Funny thing happened though. Back when I was 14 or 15, one of my yearling show heifers spooked at something while I was bringing her in the barn. She jumped through the door and fell right on top of me, crushing me into the concrete floor and proceeding to stomp all over me. She screwed my shoulder up pretty good, and it hasn't been the same since, always sore and with the bones not lined up right. Well, while I was leading Mandy over from the barn, one of the dogs started barking, making her jump back a bit, pulling my shoulder straight out. ALL the bones, at least for the moment, are back where they belong. First time in a long long time I've been able to stretch my arm straight up and not feel pains shoot up and down it. And it doesn't feel like some one is inside it with a torch constantly. Don't know how long it will last, but it feels great for the moment...
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