Update on the knee

When I walked into O.A.K. (the local orthopod monopoly otherwise known as the money machine) this afternoon there was Al Deepeveen waiting to see Smit (my doc) for the same reason I was there. If you have to wait in a Doctor's office you couldn't have better company. I don't know what Milt did for him, but I got an injection of some new lubricant that is made from the combs of roosters; I kid you not! I am scheduled to get one of these grease jobs the next two Mondays, theoretically enabling me to go out East for 10 days without having to crawl from place to place. Then when I return we will most likely schedule surgery. Which I hope does not mess up my plans for Saugatuck trip, but that may be asking a lot. Ain't we got fun?