I was standing quite confidently. I do that sometimes - stand confidently.
Next thing I knew, this gate had me face down in the gravel where it proceeded to destroy every bit of my standing confidence by eating my foot. There was nothing I could do about it, and that’s what hurts the most. If I could, I would apply ice to my “do something about it” instead of my foot.
Gates should not weigh more than people. Or more than me, anyway.
