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Earlier I wrote a somewhat cryptic verse about "Two Wheels!" Antagonistic to some, visionary to others, and there's always the suspicion I got into the mushroom stash (I wish)! Anyway I was waxing nostalgic about the enhanced deterioration of my hands and grip. Motorcycling for me is a last vestige of freedom, to lose that is a major assault and it is a deep loss, sometimes too deep for words. Like an onion, my layers conceal layers. Had an appointment today and they did electrical stimulation tests for my hands; not good. Nerves for my right hand are fried. The Doc said 20%; muscles in my right hand have already lost a lot and comparison to my left hand indicates it. Surgery is set for February. Had the same tests in 2013 so it's easy to see a correlation. "It's not nuclear and it's not in your head," he said. Ok, I get it. Meanwhile I got two shots for the trigger finger. Riding the bike home I stopped for dinner. Fingers have loosened up. Smoother now. Maybe I can work through it. Yeah... other news is good! Biopsy of the blemish on my nose isn't cancer, just an aberration . That's me, just an aberration... I can live with that. A window just opened!
