At Long Last, some Hope…


At Long Last, some Hope...

After two times in the past six months of returning to the ‘Star Wars’ boot, telling friends that she was trying to start a new fashion item, the boot is in the shed (more funky than ever) and the strap has returned. The foot Doctor has brought a new treatment to bear on Norm’s tendon, some sort of electro-magnetic pulse weapon that sounds like a jack-hammer at work on her foot. Although it hurt pretty good, Norm says it feels better. Now if she will just follow the directions and lay low until all the pounding therapy is over.

The Bionic Man or Pop…


The Bionic Man or Pop...

My father in law, Paul, is fast becoming the ‘six million man’ with the latest addition of a second artificial hip giving him a total of three man made joints! On his way to therapy, Paul out raced everyone to the exercise room and thanks to my mother in law he put in more reps then anyone in his class. The joint replacement that goes on at Boswell Hospital is truly amazing. We were told today that they see 100 new joints every month and the staff is quite good at it.

An RV in a Wal-Mart parking lot…


We have a love-hate relationship with Wal-Mart. We like the store, but getting in and out in a timely manner, is most of the time, not possible. Without fail, check out lanes are scarce.  Those same stores in small towns are no lines, no waiting.  Although we have never spent the night in a Wal-MartContinue reading “An RV in a Wal-Mart parking lot…”

Dorm Room…


My room-mate, Boden. As room-mates go, he was okay except for one problem, his side of the room. Boden’s side made my side look really bad. There is nothing like getting shown up by a twelve year old.  If he was not such a cool dude, I would have kicked him in the shin!