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Originally posted by Replaced_Texan
When I was 16, I went to Spain for the summer. I went to a bullfight in Madrid, and once I realized what happens to the bulls if they lose, I started rooting for the bull. There were six fights, and on the fifth fight, the bull won. Horn through the groin. I opted out of running with the bulls after seeing that.
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A friend ran with the bulls in a small town's San Fermin celebrations and was gored in the leg. The horn went up under his calf, in line with his tibia, severing his achiles tendon. He had a sebacious mess of a pocket for about a year. No bulls for me either.
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