I visited two other rehab places today, and gosh, I feel bad for people who don't have choices! So my list of four is down to a list of one. I had better get a spot there! At one place, the PT saw me walk into the room and stand there talking to him, and he said, "But why are you getting this done? You are doing fine!" What does he know about me and how I'm doing? I just told them I was doped up on pain meds for the occasion.
Oh, and on the way home I got rear ended at a red light. Except it was his rear end, and my front bumper. I kid you not, he put it in reverse and backed up into me! Now, a questionable situation, you might say. But as incredible chance would have it, a police car was on the side of the road, and this all took place right next to his open driverside window! My knees are fine, by the way.