(Picture inside.) "'Help, help!' cried Piglet, 'A Heffalump, a Horrible Heffalump!' and he scampered off as hard as he could, still crying out, 'Help, help, a Herrible Hoffalump!'"
Did 20+ years in the ER, now practice Internal Medicine some-times in NYC. Like to work, but don't need to work. Financially secure and geographically flexible.
Take art supplies to meetings. Yes, I'm not the Stake President. Have a good sense of humor (laughs at his own jokes). Like cities with lots of places to talk, walk, and bike.
Born with a little CP, but now have an okay gait. Originally awkward left hand is now good for writing (in case something happens to the right one). When I was a kid, it sounded like I was holding my tongue when I talked. Now I don't hold my tongue:
I have a certain testimony of the restoration of the priesthood through Joseph Smith. Joseph is the promised latter-day prophet, holding all the keys until he delivers them to the Savior. (I love the imagery that underpins Mormon thought. For us, believing is seeing.)
BTW, some ask, "How are you allowed to put up 'portraits' of yourself on your greeting page?": Wait until dark, turn off the lights, get one eye between 22 and 22 1/2 degrees to the plane of the image's left inner corner, and you'll see a normal picture of me. Try different angles and distances and/or a blacklight if your screen is different. I'm shooting the rapids in a red kayak in the Himalayas with my sherpa, Roy (the frightened looking guy).