Last weekend I went to Vegas to play in the Las Vegas basketball tournament. I haven't played in the tournament in 2 years and I have been trying to retire from basketball but I keep getting sucked into playing.
I had stopped going to the Vegas tournament because I was trying to stick to my guns about being retired. In addition, it was just too far to go to lose. I hate losing.
Unfortunately for me, I got hurt in the first game. I sprained my knee and my calf. Don't even ask me how, because it was such a random thing...but the second I was hit I knew I was hurt (even if I did fall over in slow motion while Jeff laughed).
Sadly, I had to play sparingly thru the next 3 games. It was great to win, but it kinda sucked watching from the bench unable to really participate.
In any case, it has now been a week and my knee is still swollen but getting better. My sister treated me and then I went to see Voodoo Victor. I have not been able to straighten out my knee for a week and Victor said, "Nope, you should have no problems making it straight...lemmie try it."
I swear, I must have been tapping out like UFC fighter for what felt like 5 minutes. Victor then stopped and said, "Are you tickilish or does that hurt?" Sadly, it was true, I am tickilish, but after the 1 second of laughter the pain kicked in and I was wilding kicking with my good leg and arm. I must have sweated a gallon of sweat on EACH of his chiropractic tables.
When I thought I would pass out from the pain, all I could keep thinking was, "Pretend it doesn't hurt, keep my eyes close, don't move...and maybe if I look dead Victor will stop and let go." Sadly, it just made him press harder.
The good news is that my leg went straight...for a few minutes....and I feel much better. I am already dreading going back Wednesday for the follow up.
I am thinking maybe I should just quit while I am ahead and REALLY retire this time....retire as a CHAMPION!!