Titus was the one that mentioned his labia tear back on Jan 28, and since it's Titus, everyone should have already figured out the joke.Thump;1668140; said:Yeah, not sure if that was intentional or not.
The Shark tore his "labrum."
A "labia" is part of a woman's vaheena.
Club Trillion: Two Week Rollercoaster
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My dismal feeling continued the day after the Vikings loss, because I had to get an MRI on my injured left shoulder. I originally injured my shoulder over a month ago in practice when Dallas Lauderdale realized the he hadn't injured me in awhile and decided he'd do something about it. (Some of you might remember Dallas messing up my foot last year, forcing me to sit out 12 weeks.) Our team doctor informed me that I probably had a slight tear of my labia, but when I typed "labia tear" into Google, all that showed up were inappropriate pictures of women. Whatever the case, I reinjured the same shoulder in a recent game against Northwestern, which prompted the doctor to call for an MRI.
The way it was explained to me (not by the doc, but by other people who I thought knew what they were talking about) was that an MRI is basically an x-ray, but for muscles and ligaments instead of bones. Because of this description, I went into the MRI thinking I was going to slap a lead apron on my jewels, get a few snapshots taken, and be on my way. Nope. As anyone who has ever had an MRI knows, it was one of the most physically uncomfortable things I've ever had to do in my life. I was strapped down to a table, shoved into an enclosed space, and was told that I couldn't move for the duration of the MRI or I'd mess everything up. They told me the test would take 30 or 40 minutes, even though it took well over an hour. It was easily the most uncomfortable I've been since a first date I went on a year ago ended with me offering my routine goodbye high-five and my date laughing at me (she probably only went on the date because she lost a bet). Anyway, the MRI showed that I tore my labrum (that's probably what the doctor meant to say earlier), which might force me to miss the rest of the season. Because I'm a senior, this means that it's probably a career-ending injury but because I'm a walk-on, it's hard to say my career ever really started in the first place. Either way, my days of moisturizing people's faces with my ultra-wet jumpshot certainly seem like they might be over. (In an Ohio State uniform anyway. In two years I'll be putting up 20 and 10 a game as I dominate a church league near you.)
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