Well, right now I'm purdy steamed...

The danged "Spinr Clinic" in Winchester has had a CD with the MRI piccures since Wednesday at noon and the doc ain't "read" them yet, or if he has he ain't called... I've called 3 times since Wednesday, talked with various people who say they would leave a note for the doctor???

The American health care sytem is so screwed that we pay out 17% of ur GNP to wait, wait and wait...

The worst part about this is that I purdy much know that I've blown out a C-6 disc, I am in constant pain, I have allready decided that I want to have it fixed at UVA hospiatl but have to wait for the yahoos in Winchester to read the friggin' piccure and tell me what I allready know so that I can then get my primary doc to set me up for an appointment witrh the surgeon at UVA...

Grrrrrrrr!!!

Another week shot to pieces...

Meanwhile, I'm supposed to play at a festival the 1st week of May and I haven't played in 2 months now...

Grrrrrrrr!!!

Meanwhile, Part B, I'm land poor... I have over a half a million dollars worth of real estate on the market and am having to sell my prized '63 Karmann Ghia (to be listed on ebay later today) to pay the high deductibale ($2000) for all this crap...

Grrrrrrrr!!!

Other than that, it's a beautiful day and one of the locals is here taking down the last of 4 ugly metal feeders (35 feet high) and that will make the back of the farm look great...

B~