I knew that something was in there but I could not get it out. After trying for a week, last night I was finally able to dissect the piece of timber that was buried straight in. Kriston was not much help as she would get woozy when I got after it and yell at me that I should go see a doctor. Of course she was right, but a doctor would have done the same thing that I did although maybe a little more sterile then my Micro-Leatherman. Anyway, all is good as my leg is done oozing and I am on the mend - sorry if I grossed anyone out.
Excellent weather forecast! Anytime that you hear snow someplace in this part of the country it must be good.
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