Dr. Mast cut me loose from the follow up visits. I won't be seeing the folks at the clinic again until the next surgery.Mike, the physical therapist, also cut me loose.
So, I can do whatever I want, within reason. My leg will be the guide.
We've booked our flights for and rooms at Portillo for September. Because scheming for frequent flier miles is my passion, we are all flying on $3,000 tickets for $50 each. It's an open jaw into Santiago, Chile, and out of Buenos Aires, Argentina.
Anybody up for a ski on the bunny slopes this weekend?
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