The culmination of months of work, cajoling and complaining have come to fruition at last. Self-imposed imprisonment of my own doing... Dooming....?
Getting ready to enter the IN door of the surgery suite to have my knee looked at.
Then came out the OUT door (sorry, no pic) feeling a vast improvement already. Now my sons (and granddaughters) just have to make me behave for a few days to get maximized quick recovery!!
To avoid me getting my way by NOT asking the Doc the question, older son Jon asked Doc how long I should wait until I ride again (after all, it is supposed to be in the mid 50's in two days (Christmas)!! Doc was so bold as to tell him a couple of weeks.... RATS!!!
Now -I- get to see how adept I am at sneaking around behind my parental kids backs....!
HA! The tables are officially turned! Now my kids have kids both YOUNGER A N D OLDER than them!!!! Lovin' it!!!!
Merry Christmas!!!
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