Paid a visit to Sheriff Joe’s hotel, (otherwise known as the Maricopa County Jail), on Friday and Saturday.
I guess one could call it the “acoustic” version of my presentation—no picture, no video, no audio, no microphone
and one armed! They laughed and cried. Admittedly, more crying on the women’s side. I always feel bad when I see the tears, and in this case, they were passing around a roll of toilet paper. Perhaps I touched a nerve with a few of them.
So, regarding the “one armed” thing, I had surgery a couple weeks ago for a torn rotator cuff and torn biceps. I knew the rotator cuff was torn, but didn’t know about the torn biceps until after the surgery. My left arm will be immobilized for five weeks and I am left handed—ughh. I am making good progress, but not fast enough to suit me!
Something very good will come from this…
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