Thursday, August 11, 2016
Back to Business
I just saw a new doctor. I think that he is Hindu. I liked him a lot. I felt that he has expertise in spinal injuries and surgeries, especially in The Middle East. It is best at this point. He gave me a Rx for Tylenol (basic) and an order for physical therapy. My back has just gotten to a point that I cannot go much further with the pain. I saw a chiropractor for about 10 years, but I don't think I have ever had a proper spinal exam. I will see this doctor again in one month. I now know that Singh is a Sikh name. I'm sure that my former doctor was a high and holy who walked away fairly young and won international authority. Now that community will be very welcoming to him in a very military way. For this little alien, the Sikh faith is my space ship. They have tried to blast me off before, surrounding me for 10 miles in Bloomington. Their singing was strong, but Dunlop couldn't get on the ship, so The Line Deputy kept me there to be destroyed by police of all faiths and nationalities. Well that ownership is through and I will SING on my own tomorrow night. Maybe a ring is in the mind's eye and will manifest shortly.
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