Well...I survived yet another hospital adventure and am now back home, drinking coffee. I guess there is no such thing as "minor surgery" these days as I was stripped down to nothing (in a surprisingly cold operating theater), wired for sound, equipted with a port (for shots and IV) and drugged to the "n-th" degree. Not sure if they shoved titanium or stainless into me but the "block" they injected behind my knee that was supposed to make this a more painless process didn't last very long and it's sure starting to feel unpleasant. Took my first big pain pill just now so " go drugs go"!

Yeah, the South Platte in Denver is a sorry mess. The homeless encampments blanket it in trash and tents. A sad and desperate place anymore.

Last edited by Lloyd3; 01/10/24 05:33 PM.