When I was in 6th grade, I had Too Much Jaw (TMJ). Mom and Dad called in the jaw doctor, and she shortened one of my legs.... at least this is how I remember it... Anyway, this little story is really just the last conversation I was having with Mom, Mariah, and Dan before we decided to start this little blog. Maybe if I had kept a journal back then that was more about what happened to me and less adolescent angst, I would have a more accurate recollection of this medical magic. Probably a pretty bad introduction to a journal that I hope will be mostly a record of boring things Dan and I do... so hopefully in the future, I will remember my 20s as they really happened!
Monday, March 5, 2007
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When I was in 6th grade, I had Too Much Jaw (TMJ). Mom and Dad called in the jaw doctor, and she shortened one of my legs.... at least this is how I remember it... Anyway, this little story is really just the last conversation I was having with Mom, Mariah, and Dan before we decided to start this little blog. Maybe if I had kept a journal back then that was more about what happened to me and less adolescent angst, I would have a more accurate recollection of this medical magic. Probably a pretty bad introduction to a journal that I hope will be mostly a record of boring things Dan and I do... so hopefully in the future, I will remember my 20s as they really happened!
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one short leg and one funny chin in albany
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