It would be nice if Kaiser simply stopped trying to discharge me, but Sir Humphrey would shake his head and call such hopes naive.
We must, of course, go through a whole new appeals process, with a new review of whatever documents are submitted.
And if my appeal is upheld, there is nothing to stop Kaiser from waiting two weeks and filing yet another mindless discharge attempt, despite nothing changing.
Meanwhile, Maddi is so pleased with how I wave 2-lb weights with my left arm that she has promised 5-lb weights on Monday.
Maybe I can drill holes in the 5-lb weights, sort of like a corked bat.
