No, I did NOT get a nose job!

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Pick Yourself Up, Dust Yourself Off…

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Late-breaking Chuck-date

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The First Cut Is the Deepest

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Small Issues

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Adventures in Slicing and Dicing

Or how I spent my day in out-patient surgery… This all started about fifteen years ago when I tore some ligaments in my ankle when I was out running one morning. After a few months in splints and casts I was pronounced healed. But over the years the ankle’s ligaments became more and more [...]