Several summers ago, I broke my elbow. During one of the checkups between surgeries, I asked for a copy of the x-ray they produced. The nurse gave me a photocopy of my x-ray
film, showing the hardware that held my bones together while they healed. Not knowing what else to do with it, I stuck it up on my cork board. This is a photo of a photocopy of a piece of x-ray film. (How many steps do I have to go back to reach
Kevin Bacon??)
Today, my arm is mostly back to rights, except I can't straighten it all the way out. Has put an interesting twist on my rare golf games...