Ever Hurt Yourself and Have No Idea What You Did?

It's never fun to hurt yourself. But it's even less fun when you hurt yourself and not have any idea what you did!

Sometimes, after you hurt yourself, there's a good story involved. (Now, I'm not talking about SERIOUSLY injuring yourself here, just those nagging 'weekend warrior'-type things.)

A few years ago, I wiped out while on my mountain bike and had a pretty bad case of road rash. Or there was that time I was using the drill, the bit broke and I ended up drilling right into my pointer finger...

At least those injuries made for a good story.

The past weekend, though, I did something to my lower back -- I could barely hobble around the rest of the day Saturday without wincing -- and I have no idea what I did. Seriously.

What's up with that?!?  And I mean, this was some intense pain, too.

I first noticed it when I was wrapping up our live broadcast at the Deer Creek Car Show at Clement's Chevrolet around noon on Saturday. At my wife's suggestion, when I got home, I applied some heat. That finally loosened things up enough that I could walk around without stooping the rest of the day Saturday.

But it was still a little sore yesterday, and it's still sore today, too. And I still have no idea what I did to strain it.

Other than getting old, that is. Sheesh!

Have you ever hurt yourself and didn't know what you did?