Good(ish) news, and kegs

After the recent chiropractic fiasco^*, I finally got to talk to my Medical Professional about my back problems this morning. She sent me over to the hospital for some X-Rays and an MRI. The good news — and it confirms what I've thought all along — is that the MRI detected no soft tissue problems, so it's strictly a mechanical spinal-alignment issue. So the next step will either be physical therapy, or a chiropractor that sticks to traditional, effective, rational methods.

^*I certainly don't mean to impugn all practitioners of the chiropractic arts. It's just that this particular guy was a nutjob.

Afterward, I cleaned a pile of kegs and filled some for the Grand Island and Norfolk wholesalers.

Tomorrow: deliver kegs to Norfolk.