When The Best Hug You’ve Had in 20 Years Comes From Your Ortho Surgeon

There might be a problem

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Thursday I was booked up from the time my feet hit the floor until I passed out at midnight. Dr. Hooker, who wouldn’t love that name I ask you, was my 1145am appointment. Two shots in my right hand were on tap. He had given me a shot a couple of years ago and it finally wore off and was time for a…