I am looking forward to not being able to park here anymore. Another frustrating post-op appointment in which I sit there and writhe in pain as the surgeon presses my ankle to see if he can permanently incapacitate me, and simultaneously scratches his head because he has no f'ing idea why it still hurts.
My other pain is from what must surely be the worst kerning job in the world. Could you seriously not get those P's and A's any closer together? Is that A allergic to that T or something?? Ouch!!!