Reading Boing Boing this morning (a great blog) and I noticed an article about installing a new garbage disposal (something I may be doing soon, as my mother always drops crap in hers. She’s got a quarter stuck in the disposal now and I can’t get the damn thing out). And I notice that Mark’s Dad, who helped him put the disposal in, has Dupuytren’s contracture. A condition that has crippled my mom and is starting to become a problem for me. This condition is one of the most depressing things in my life, as one of my only joys is writing songs and playing guitar. In a few years I probably won’t be able to play any more. Article here.
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