Yesterday before I had to go to physical therapy, a plumber had to come out and unclog the sewer system. The hole to the outside sewer line is two feet from the pool ( so it is critical to NOT have the sewer system overflow). He found a large bone in the pipe. I went to therapy after he "fixed" our sewer system. I passed the back strength test so that means I can finish with the lawsuit against the girl who hit me last June. After every session of physical therapy, I have massage therapy. During the massage, I told the therapist about the bone the plumber found in my line.
With a straight face he asked me: "Is that where you hid your first husband?" :)