I’ll Take the Pain for a While

I always go to the annual cheese steak festival in Philadelphia. They always have cooks that make the tastiest cheese steaks anyone has ever eaten. I bought a tasty cheese steak and was having a good time until the moment when I injured my back. I slipped on some trash and fell backwards. I had only taken a couple of bites out of my cheese steak before I had to stop. I had to see a chiropractor in Philadelphia PA, but I wasn’t going to let go of my cheese steak. As I was laying on the ground in pain, I continued to eat the cheese steak, feeling the pain of my injury with each bite and swallow.

The injury was only a mild one, which was good because it meant that I would have a short recovery time. Unfortunately, because of the injury, I missed the rest of the cheese steak festival. There were so many variations of the sandwich that I didn’t get to try because I was in too much pain and had to get treatment. The festival comes around each year, so I’ll be able to go again, but it still makes me sad that I had to miss the rest of that festival.

The next time I go to the festival, I’m going to watch out for anything that may be on the ground. I never thought about it before, but a lot of litter is left on the ground during the festival, and multiple people have to clean it all up. I’m going to do my part to make the festival cleaner by picking up any trash that I see left on the ground, and I’m going to volunteer to be on the clean up committee. Maybe they’ll let me get some cheese steaks for free if I clean up all of the garbage from the ground.