and that I wanted to keep). So I ended up making an emergency appointment with the nearest Orthopedic Doctor.
My GPS, which I greatly depend on, was not working properly. It just kept searching for Satelites. I found the place by myself, it was cinco de mayo and people were literally packed on top of each other in there.
Standing at the counter I was filling out paperwork, when suddenly my GPS decided to start working, blurting out things in Arabic!!!
The whole waiting room suddenly just went dead quiet....
I tried to safe the situation jokingly saying: "Don't worry, its not planning an attack!"....noone laughed. One woman got up and left the room.
I sat down trying to set this thing back to German. A man next to me, watched me, carefully asking "Did you buy this "here"? So I was like: "No, I got it on the "special Jihād sales Event" in Baghdad...
I was a little irritated because everyone was eyeballing me like I'm about to plant a bomb somewhere. I'm sure terrorists have better things to do than to attack 'Island Orthopedic Medical Care'.
Then the Doctor walked in and all I was thinking was: "don't grab the hammer, don't grab the hammer..."
But he did...-_-, my reflexes are fine, thank you...I could have told you that.
One good thing - I did get an appointment for a hip MRI. I'm sure that will tell me more than the Doctors critical eye on my knee.
And because this post was so much fun, check out my last photo (montage)