We were not even out of the hospital parking lot when he started talking about Wisconsin. He has not let up, even after I lost my temper. Hey--I had a fall, and other parts of me are banged up, too! Now, he says he will drive. That will be the first time he's ever driven on one of the excursions. For once, I will have knitting time. The truth is, I don't like saying no to the Man. My guess is he hasn't changed much from the little boy in the innertube playing outside all summer. It still hurts, but I'm off crutches! Stitches, I'm coming to take some classes, shop, and eat steak!
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