I enjoyed this article and saw a bit of myself and my dad in this.
This part had me laughing out loud.
“Finally, after much debate with uncles, aunts and my mother, Dad said, “All right, I’ll take him to the hospital, but he didn’t break his arm!” Several hours later, when we returned from the hospital, my arm in a full cast, Dad told everyone that I had not broken my arm but had merely fractured it in three places.”