So right as I get around to not wearing the thumb splint anymore, I somehow went and immediately screwed up my back. Time to call in Doctor Vicodin again. Granted, it was probably my own damn fault - I spent most of Sunday hauling MarCon vendors from the hotel ballroom to the loading docks and curbs (I got another sculpture from
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No more Throwback for you, sir!
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And yes - the shirt rocks
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