That’s how the surgeon described my surgery to my wife. The surgery was supposed to take 1 hour but instead took 2.5 hours because of the damage. Apparently there were “5 chunks” floating around and it was difficult getting the 2 ends of my clavicle to line up. A titanium (yes, I said titanium) plate and a couple of screws later and I’m home. So now I’m just sittin’ here listening to Ben Harper and surfing the net (under the influence of Vicodin, of course).
5 Chunks
June 25, 2008 by
