Hi Rick.

Go see the hand surgeon tomorrow.

 

Does this mean that you have to go under the knife?

 

More than likely. The orthopedic doctor here that I have been going to said he don't feel comfortable doing the surgery I need so he is sending me to the hand specialist.

 

I hope you hear good news.

 

Good morning Wyoming! Well, vacation over, back to the grind. It's going to be a very busy few weeks, getting caught up.

 

Morning Wyoming.

 

Good Morning Wyoming and all who visit!! Happy Saturday# 1!!

 

Afternoon Lanny,

 

Hola WY...and...wandering riff raff!!! Lanny...great pics of the truck...the vehicle that beat you must have been something special!!!

 

Thank You BK!! You know... I thought that too.. There were a couple cars and trucks that I thought were just mother beautiful, there was a 55 f100 I was sure would give me a run for my money, and the judges a difficult choice, but when I saw the car that won, I understood the whole scenario. It was a stock 69 Charger, plain jane, SB v8, column shift auto, nothing special, just had new paint (body and rims) interior was run of the mill. It was a nice shape car, but not a show stopper, the engine compartment was dirty, so he shut kept the hood shut. BUT... he is a grandson to the mayor, and his first ever entry in a car show, so lets let him have one they say.. well you know what a bunch of us say!!

There were 150 vehicles in the show, plus one chassis with the engine sitting on a trailer.. so that means there were 150 vehicles that were better than his.

 

What a GRR day!

 

Good evening Wyoming!

I can think of a few words too Lanny. You should have had it.

I guess Michelle didn't get a good report for her hand? If someone is paying you to stay home, then do it. Maybe let an attorney sort it out.

 

I drove. around 50 miles one way to go see this hand surgeon who came in the room and said hi and he wanted x-rays I said ok but just for you know I brought a CD with all the x-rays and 2 MRIs. So not more than a minute later he came in and handed me the CD that is still sealed and said I don't know why doctor Robertson sent you to me you have to go get a appointment with doctor Robertson again and walked out. Less than 5 minutes in the room and I couldn't even talk. I was beyond pissed. Then had to drive around 50 miles back just for that stupid jerk to pretty much make me feel lower than ant poop. Poor Joel got a lot of text messages say some bad words. He just texts back that he loved me and he will have a surprise for me when I got home. Joel went and got me a 6 pack of my favorite beer.

 

Howdy Michelle! That is crap. The man didn't even look at the disk, What a jerk. Good thing Joel knew that you needed a brewski.

 

So tomorrow I'm going to go get another appointment with doctor Robertson and go from there again I'm sure workers comp is not gonna be happy.