Right knee is now replaced with titanium and assorted composites and I'm ready to return to the MA for my usual slap down and punishment. I managed to fly FSO last week despite having my leg elevated above my nose while flying and the rest of me being under the influence of opiates and a smidge of ETOH( 3 beers and some rum)......yeah, not recommended by any doc or pharmacist out loud but I didn't care and had a reasonable blast nonetheless. In fact, it was an immeasurable blast and I laughed a lot. Great fun flying with my squad, JG11.
I no longer need the opiates and I need to get my limited game back so be on the look out for me!.....actually, don't. I could use the compassion and grace so maybe forget to squeeze the trigger or look the other way when I'm around.
I'm kidding of course. Go at me with all you got. It's a game and I can take it. Getting beat down repeatedly is a learning experience and revenge is extra sweet.
Glad to be back!
