Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Twelve Steps

My Mom's in rehab. Well, not
that kind of rehab. She's in the old fashioned kind, actual rehabilitation to make sure her new knee works, not the other revolving door, oh I'm so cool I'm in rehab, rehab. In this place the drugs flow freely and the only twelve steps she takes are in a walker with some physical therapist right behind her, ready to grab her if she wobbles.

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