What do you think?
First some history.
A couple of weeks back I was at a property that I had leased to a nice young couple and we were doing a pre move in walkthru (this is when we make sure all the stuff that was promised in the lease is there/done) and as I was doing my thing the Tenant noticed that I was limping.
He asked me what was wrong and I explained that I was training for the Marathon and was adding miles and my hip hurt like hell and so forth when he said “you know I’m an Orthopedic Surgeon” and I said “yeah, and I’m a Realtor” (we’re a bit touchy on the collage thing)……not really.
I said “Cool, can you tell me what the hell is wrong with me?”
He gave me a quick look, asked if I had insurance (not really again, I kid cause I love) and said that I should go see him.
Which brings us to today;
After a thorough examination; which included several offical looking X-ray’s, my Collage Graduated Orthopedic Surgeon proclaimed “Jav, I have no clue what the hell is wrong with you”
(You ain’t the only one who thinks that)
So, I now have an MRI in my near future.
This turning 50 blows!