Stepped on a rock, right in the middle of your foot, walking back from Tescots on the very first day of ATP, about an hour after arriving, rendering you a hobbler all weekend and indirectly causing you to have an minor argument with a very rude drunk girl who was berating the Butlins staff that were bandaging your foot, because she’d been given a dud chalet key, you told her not to take it out on the nice people working there, it wasn’t their fault, she asked you who the FUCK you think you are?! 


Or just… Have you stepped on a rock, right in the middle of your foot and done yourself a mischief?