This is getting out of hand.
Completely cleaning The Precious was more draining and painful than actually wrenching on her was to do the radiator.
UGH.
I have an appointment at the beginning of June to see the range of motion people and, if they fill out the paperwork as I'd like, then I stop at DAV to start scheduling hearings to get my disability upped to where it should have been from the outset.
My primary doc cannot believe how low my percentage is and feels I should have done this at least a decade ago.
I didn't because the doc in Des Moines told me there was nothing that could be done and I'd just have to suck it up.
Couple that with a massive cut in VA support (which was never huge for us not-Vietnam or earlier Vets) with the end of The Cold War...
The pendulum has swung back towards America loving us Vets, so the iron might be hot enough to strike.
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