In the yard...

...of a neighbor.

I know a lot of crackpots but this just might be my favorite cracked pot.

The nurse arrived while the physical therapist was here. So she only stayed a few minutes: asked a few questions, listened to my slow moving gut and took my vitals. The productive part of the day was with the PT.  She always gives me good advice and practices walking and balance techniques with me. Sooner or later I will get back to my normal. It's already been a month since the hospital

In other news...it was an ugly game but the Bills eeked out a win.
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One Halloween, a trick-or-treater came to my door dressed as "Rocky" in boxing gloves and satin shorts. Soon after I gave him some goodies, he returned for more. "Aren't you the same 'Rocky' who left my doorstep several minutes ago?" I asked.
"Yes," he replied, "but now I'm the sequel. I'll be back three more times."