"So, Heather, exactly how did you run over Matt's toe???? We all want to know."
I have no idea. I was rolling along, and he's there at my window, and said "Ouch, that's my toe" and I said "Sorry?" (I think) and probably laughed because I was positive he was joking. I mean, really, who puts their toe in the way of a Jeep? Or, more likely, I just ran up/over to him when I was picking my line, and ran it over. It was possibly unfortunately incorporated in my line. Matt? How did it happen? Regardless, I was and am profusely sorry! Now, I'll bet no one will come within a 6 foot radius of me ever again. I'm the toe killer.