Get Out There and Break a Leg, Kid – Part 2 of 3

Complex looking, huh

Complex looking, huh

This is Part 2 to last week’s story.
In the morning however, just like a hungry baby, I awoke, ready to howl my lungs out.  They were trying to time my morphine crash with the surgery timing so with each ticking minute, the onset of the pain in my leg grew.  When finally I could take no more, they wheeled me down into the surgery prepping area.  And ‘there’ is where the real fun occurred.

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Get Out There and Break a Leg, Kid – Part 1 of 3

 

Ouch, this looks so painful

Ouch, this looks so painful

I really miss running and running sports.  How about I begin this week’s story in this way.  You see, I damaged my left knee in 1997, damaged it so badly that I had to stop all running sports.  It was a lifestyle-changing accident.