>.. no problems at all driving, other than being unable to rest my left arm on the armrest,..
This thread sparked a memory of a guy we saw on holiday.
His left arm was in plaster from fingers to elbow and he walked past us heading for the beach. He'd stuffed one of those full arm length latex gloves into the back pocket of his shorts and the thing was trailing behind him inflated by the breeze and waving.
Everyone was in stitches and he didn't have a clue why they were laughing.
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