After my 2nd knee replacement when I was pretty far along in my rehab, I walked one lap around the park behind my house in good days. Once when my BIL was in town on business he dropped by for a visit and Miss Pam told him I was out walking.
When I finished my walk that day I was coming up the sidewalk to my house and he was standing there waiting for me. When he saw me he hollered out, "Here he comes...WALKIN' JACK." That has been my nick name ever since.
I guess it fits because after 3 knee jobs on the left knee I'm still...walkin'.
When I finished my walk that day I was coming up the sidewalk to my house and he was standing there waiting for me. When he saw me he hollered out, "Here he comes...WALKIN' JACK." That has been my nick name ever since.
I guess it fits because after 3 knee jobs on the left knee I'm still...walkin'.