I have hit some 10's with this hip but it doesn't stay there but it has increased my Tourrette's because I involuntarily yell out whatever comes to mind and I've got a pretty extensive naughty vocabulary. And I have discovered only cuss words accelerate relief.
Today I was in HEB and my foot stuck next to this lady's cart, unbeknownst to me, and I made the mistake of turning on my right foot which is attached to my right leg which is attached to my bad right hip. I dropped the loudest F bomb right in the wine aisle (serves me right, huh) and this poor lady screamed because I dropped to the floor and she thought she'd done something to me. When the pain that came close to blacking me out subsided, I was trying to console her because she was crying and thought she'd hurt me. I explained why I was limping and it was my fault that I was in a high traffic area. So, there's this old guy just standing there and taking all this in and after I had explained, he just looked at me and said "you need to get that looked at". I thought about telling him I'd just come from 3 hours of pre op stuff but I figured it was time to move on but was I too late?
The crowd disbursed and I caught this one little old lady about 10 feet away with this little mischievous grin, as if I had been talking dirty to her. She winked at me and terror gripped me and the first thing that came into my mind was that old cartoon with Foghorn Leghorn and that little old chicken after him and the minute that hit, I cracked up because she had glasses just like that little old chicken.
But I tell ya one pain I never want and I saw two grown me cry with it and one was my Dad, kidney stones. They can zap them and make it easier to pass these days but anyone I've ever known that has had them said there is no pain to equal that.