We were walking along a rocky path when Mr. 3 slipped and fell, catching himself with his elbows. One of his elbows was bleeding so I bandaged it up. He continued his walk, holding his elbow very carefully out. David asked what happened and Mr. 3 solemnly told him that he had an appointment with the doctor and then he had a surgery. He spent the next 10 minutes telling each of us how he had a surgery and now he had a hurt on his arm. I hope the follow-up isn't in Minneapolis because it will be a long trip back.
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