The Visit to the othropod…

Not wearing these. No way. Not happening.

Who know that when you go to see the orthopedic guy they expect you to wear these gym bloomers – in size X-Lg no less. Nope. Not me. I wore my leggings and French not granny panties. 

Seems like I have a little lumbar osteoarthritis and sciatica. Which I sort of knew anyhow. And that it just got way worse for a couple of weeks when I was in Hawai’i but everything is hunky dory. Stronger drugs were suggested and maybe a visit or two to PT. 

What is not hunky dory, is the Federal Government. And some of the states aren’t so hot shit great either. It is beyond bad.

I always cringe when our leaders or anyone says “God Bless America” – like what about the rest of the world? “Yo God, you bless us and screw everyone else.” Now, I wish they would say “God Save the Country” as in “God Save the Queen”. And while we are at it, what exactly is God supposed to be saving the Queen from? Prince Philip? The Corgis? But, this isn’t funny. 

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