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Merry threading...
Privileged to have some time at home before rehab. Checked out of the renown Fabricius Klinik today, 9 days after having a solid piece of titanium ceramic technology stuck in the place where my bruised old femur hip joint used to be. The intense pain (heavily medicated) subsides after a few days, to be replaced by constant soreness as the slit muscles and stuff react and come back together. Beat the standard 12-14 days by a few (for my type joint), after some particularly focused effort and lots of muscle cats.
No place found yet for rehab, so they basically said get yer ass home, a decision of which i strongly seconded. There's still weeks of training, but i can already feel the difference, and my girlfriend no longer thinks i walk like a besotten duck. I think of my crutches as preventing the devolution where i return to walking with my knuckles.
Did i say i missed my ET fare? Do i surmise that Colman and Sam (er, Sam and Colman) have a son? Congrats! All the best.
At least the entire surgical scrub 'n cut team knows they have the same color uniforms as the Solingen Alligators, as i'm reported to have discussed with them while resisting the urge to succumb to their injected concoction, along with the virtues of sliding into second on your left ass cheek as opposed to your hip.
I also received a certificate which looks as if it was printed in the 20's (18 or 19, take your pick) designed to calm the TSA when i kick off the alarms.
Did Gore win yet? Did i dream under narcosis that Brown and Sarkocy had nuclear sex? "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
It also sounds like you're probably too busy for me to bother you, but did you get an e-mailI sent you nearly 3 weeks ago? It'd be nice if the battle were only against the right wingers, not half of the left on top of that — François in Paris
