Chapter Eight Fort Worth Rock House
Just Need to Be Patient
This day could have gone quite a bit better. There are no surprises in it as this had to catch me eventually. My chest is damaged and they're running all manner of tests to find the extent of it. They dance all around with cancer but no-one has said it yet.
They won't keep me but rather will load me up on steroids and ship me out. The rest of this saga will go to the Veterans Administration. I knew this was coming but I didn't think quite so fast.
As to who takes a selfie in a hospital, I think the evidence is clear that it wasn't me who shot the photo. I do appreciate it as it saves a lot of words I really don't want to write or maybe even face.