Fate has pointed it's finger at me saying "You're next under the knife." Actually, in this case it's the scope. No, not that scope, Munch, the arthroscope. Somehow or other I tore the medial meniscus in my left knee back about five or six months ago, and I'm finally getting it fixed tomorrow. The upside is I'll be able to hang around here more for the next couple of weeks.
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