Symapthy
You have my sympathy. I did something similar 2 years ago, although it was a wall and not a phone box. All my mates had already gone to the club and just thought I had slipped off home. I had to climb back up the 2 metre high wall and call the ambulance myself. 2 years later and I am still unable to walk properly when it gets cold. Shattered heels are a bugger to get better.

And talking of stupid things, the day I got the cast off and pins out, I had a pint to celebrate after 6 weeks without a snifter, managed to catch my crutches on the door frame on the way out of the pub fell over and promptly put myself back in the hospital. I didn't drink for a while after that one!
(Blue_in_Exile, Thu 27 Dec 2007, 10:42, Reply)