You guys... the new physical therapist just pulled a Sherlock.
He was walking by the front desk, where I sit, over to his desk, which is kind of built into a wall that has sort of a window opening and a wide column on one side. I.e., it's very sturdy.
This man... apropos of nothing at all... JUMPED UP ON THE DESK AND THEN HOPPED DOWN THE OTHER SIDE.
And I just sat there like...
But without the gross eyeball.















