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Been there, done that. I broke 3 ribs 2 years ago chopping firewood. A week later, my Dad broke 3 ribs coughing (he had bone cancer and pneumonia). So, we were quite a pair when we'd get together. Unfortunately, we would always get in discussions that would make both of us laugh, which resulted in a great amount of pain.....we'd each double over and grimace, then before we knew it, we'd both be laughing at something again. It took 3 months for me to get over the pain. Dad's never really healed....he passed away 5 months later from the cancer. That's a pain I still haven't gotten over.
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