Here’s our take on an old favorite: Twas the night before Christmas when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.The stockings were hung by the chimney with care…When, what to my wondering eyes should appear… Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a boundBut when he stepped, he made a...
Read MoreA sprained wrist that doesn’t heal.
Case of C.C. Smith, M. D. June 13, 1868, Chicago During the winter, a married woman, aged 30 years, called to consult me about her right wrist, which she said she had sprained some two years since, while attempting to pass a large dish of apples across the dining table. She felt her wrist give