Thank God they did not name me Grace!!

On my lunch break, I was crossing Broad Street when a sewer grate came up out of nowhere and tripped me. I fell, landed on the palms of my hands and my knees got a little bunged up. All my friends and family know I am a klutz. Now, here's some more proof!! Geez... I'm a blonde and a klutz... that can't be good!!! :o)