Yesterday was a comic named "Professor" Irwin Corey's 101 birthday. I looked him up only being familiar with his name. Of note: he and his wife were married for 70 years!
Now that's a goal!
In other news, the surgeon removed 10 staples from my butt (Richie counted) and my ass didn't fall off, so progress is being made.
However when the PT lady came this afternoon she indicated that she was less than best pleased at my progress. She issued a series of exercises that are to be done seven times per day. She got me up on the exercise bike (which I enjoyed) and told me I have to ride seven times a day. To my sister in Chicago - look for me around New Year's Day.
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