you know, it's kind of sad how exactly six years ago, i was in almost the exact same physical state (except with my other knee). all i remember is that we were all at westminster house with lots of muffins and eric was in his song-writing phase (remember cable tv? and ode to pepsi? and hole in my head??) and he wrote a song with a line that said "in two days you'll have sur-ger-REEEE." i also faintly remember peter making up some cheesy pickup line with an english muffin and i was so appalled i took the english muffin from his hand and threw it back at him. i apparently threw the muffin so hard that it left a mark on his shirt. ahhh the good ol' days.