Some friends and I went to Joe’s Crab Shack for lunch (pictures of doors to come). We wanted to wait until cracking crab legs would be therapy rather than a strain or, indeed, an impossibility. I ate all my crab — or all of it…
While my wrists were broken and I couldn’t hold a book or even a Kindle, I started listening to audiobooks. Our #2 Daughter recommended Chirp, an audiobook distributor with daily and long-term specials. I got, among others, JONATHAN STRANGE & MR. NORREL, SILAS MARNER, THREE…
I remembered I promised to post a picture of my MacGyvered eating utensils. I’m right-handed and, since my right wrist didn’t need to be operated on, it stayed wrapped with a bracing splint from the elbow to the knuckles closest to the hand. I could…
