"Why don't you look at me when I am talking?" Mrs ERJ asked as we walked around the track. We were walking our daily 40 minutes at a local track. We were going counter-clockwise and I was in the outside lane.
"I think I pulled a muscle in my neck or shoulder and cannot turn my head to the left" I replied.
"How did you do that?" she asked.
I pondered whether to share that information or not. Finally, I decided to share, pride-be-damned.
"I think I pull that muscle while I was napping" I replied.
"What???" Mrs ERJ said with surprise.
"I was dreaming that I was crossing a road and about to get hit by a bunch of cars. So I leaped toward the other side. Unfortunately, my right arm was trapped underneath me and didn't move" I summarized.
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| Dude(?) on left is the father in one of the videos Quicksilver was watching. |

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