Thursday, December 18, 2008

One Fine Day (part two)

I forgot to mention that I went to the doctor today for pain in the "chestal" region (as Bart Simpson would say) and he diagnosed a pulled chest ligament (I think I ordered those at Popeye's once--they were dipped in batter and fried). He said it was going to hurt for 3-4 weeks and there wasn't really anything I could do.

Working backwards, I think that means I don't have to stop playing the drums in Rock Band.

I did get him to write me a prescription, and this is what it said:
PULLED CHEST LIGAMENTS. UNABLE TO GO TO SHREVEPORT.

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