When I was much younger, I never thought that stairs the ladder or ice were treacherous, but now they are. The other day I was pulled by the dog causing me to misstep and roll my ankle so bad, for a moment when I felt pop, I thought I broke my ankle. I didn’t but even after a week, I’m still suffering some pain and stiffness.
Treacherous doesn’t meant an immediate threat. Sometime it’s a future task that will eventually bit us in the ass.
