
Everyone was gone for the evening but myself. I was enjoying a quiet evening when Tyson and his friends Steve and Frank came home. He walked in and said "Mom I am home early...." So I praised his efforts. Frank and Steve were acting kind of weird and I looked at Tyson. He was white. I asked what was wrong and he said he thought he broke his arm. He told me he was sitting on the back of Steve's car and jumped off and slid in the gravel and fell. I took him to the local EMT, my dad. He agreed, he thought it was broken. We headed in to the hospital. I called Todd, who was down at the park, on our way to let him know. We got to the hospital and sure enough it was broken. While waiting for his splint I noticed that his shirt was ripped and he was bleeding. I lifted his shirt and his back was covered in road rash. I then notice his head and elbow were bleeding. We got the splint on and headed for home. When I talked to Todd that night, I told him I wasn't sure we had got the true story on what happened. He said he knew it wasn't the truth and that the next time Tyson lied he should tell his friends first. He was sitting by some of Tyson's friends when I called. When he said "He broke his arm again?" Gabe and Mauricio heard. They said "it is really broken?" Of course Todd put them through the third degree to find out what happened. They said he was car surfing on the back of the car. Some of the other stories we have heard were Steve ran over him with a semi, dad beat him up, fighting off a bear, trunk surfing, and he just fell off a car. You decide what you are going to believe.