Too much.
Well here goes. This whole site was devoted to my drunken ramblings. Well I am kinda drunk and feeling like rambling.
See I had back surgery. I am one of those lucky duckys who work to pay this months electric bill, and not the payment on the new SUV. I caught a piano coming down stairs. The preference would be letting it smash me into a wall, so catching it seemed prefferable. Well being a man that moment of sudden strength, I felt like hercules. I felt like the strongest person on earth. Later, like a day or two, I could only stand or lay down. Anything in between would cause me to scream in pain.
Well long story short. A machette pulled on me and a legal judgement in my favor of 25k, I blew the cash and am now in pain. Sure it is 12 years later. The point isn't that I was screwed by the insurance company. Its doctors today. See here the problem. I "look" like a hippy. Nowadays I'm old and a few beers and a joint and I'm done. But when it comes to pain I need something strong. Tell that to a doctor and your labelled a drug addict and the best you get is Tylenol.
Well chalk that one up to the if your gonna self prescribe subscribe yourself something Jack file. No fault but my own. But isn't that a misconception too. For if you dig deep enough you find top dogs are turning world events againsts your favor. But again thats your fault if you can't rise above it.
Tough crowd. Tough world.
