NO WHAMMIES!

Big day today. Go to the Doc to get the Achilles looked at. If all goes well, I'm hoping to be able to ditch Das Boot for good. Just in time for a certain bachelor party this weekend and some late season golf. Of course, Physical Therapy follows, which isn't great, but it'll be better than my entire summer of non-physical, immobilization therapy.

Plus I would get to show off the brand new zipper scar I got in my ankle. Thankfully, it's on the inside of the foot so it didn't ruin my kick ass Frat Tat.