For those of you clowns that were at USU with me back in the glory days and saw me blow out my ankle, this post is for you. The small town doc in Logan did not do a very good job and missed diagnosing a giant bone chip caught between my foot/ankle and rubbing my ligaments a tendons to the point of permanent damage. Since I am not much of a doctor going person until I got married, I finally went in after 1o years of dealing with it. Here are a couple of pics of my ankle, gotta love it. Long live intermural b-ball!!!!
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That is nasty.
So I realize you have some time on your hands...but really did you have to post these. Yuck-ee!
We miss you guys...hope to see you soon.
What's that smell? Oh, it's a lawsuit for malpractice.
Looks delish, we'll see you tomorrow for tournament time. I know you'll be ready.
Yeah...so I will see you tomorrow right?
I'll be there. It's not my Ankle that's being held together by staples.
That looks painful El Gordon.
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