My hip has been getting worse. I still go to the health club regularly. When I walk more than a block, I start hobbling like Walter Brennan in The Real McCoys.
I called for an appointment. There is no waiting now, because of the economy and the dramatic reduction in the number of people with insurance. Can you come in tomorrow?
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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