Over the weekend I went to a local art gallery that was featuring work from a friend. I went in using only my forearm crutches ... and then I wandered around for more than a half hour. I never even thought about sitting down and my wife even grabbed a glass of wine for me. Wow, that seemed almost normal. Well, except I had someone toting my wine for me, but I can't whine (groan, I know).
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