Yesterday, I figured out the reason my wiper blade hit the A-pillar was because the previous owner errantly switched the wiper arms. How I didnt think of that before is beyond me. So I went in to exchange one of the two 18" blades I bought last week. The guy who helped me had a wrist brace on. Being a massage therapist concentrating on therapy and injury rehab, I couldnt help but ask. To shorten the story, he let me work on his wrist for maybe 30 seconds and he couldn't stop smiling about how good it instantly felt.
Damn, I miss working! I love what I do. Its so rewarding I gotta get some money together to get my license reestablished in FL now that moved back.