Found out the real meaning of pain on Wednesday morning. Living in Wisconsin in the winter we all have to deal with ice and snow, found out the hard way while walking into work, slipped on a patch of ice, no big deal, done it a million times, felt myself going down, left foot stopped where the ice ended and the dry pavement began, made that celery stalk cracking sound, down I went! Looked at my left foot and it was all twisted the wrong way, holy shit! I did it this time. Needless to say, had surgery Thursday afternoon, 2 pins and a plate, broke the small bone, tibia I belive, the worst part was the resetting, they gave me morphine, said it would knock me out for 20 minutes or so, yeah right, sitting there in the ER looking at the 2 doctors waiting for it to work, it didn't, they reset it, and I didn't pass out! Looks like 8 weeks or so at home, workman's comp and disability insurance will cover my finances OK. Not a good way to start the day! At least I can get the rest of my parts together for my new upper that I am building for my SP-1!