Today is the 40th birthday of one of my physical therapists. Steve Land is an exceptional therapist, second only to his wife, Angie. For the past 3 months, Steve has shown a great deal of patience, knowledge and care in his treatment of me. I, on the other hand, have cried, used words one does not typically use in polite company and generally caused him to question his choice of career.
In honor of Steve's birthday, Luke and I hung this sign outside Heartland PT. It was the least I could do for someone who has done so much for me.
You know what's the worst thing about turning 40? Everyone coming in thinking you have turned 50 because 50 is the age that AARP starts recruiting you.
My bad.