I finally got a chance to get my leg back from the MP, but they were using it to prop up a table and wouldn't give it back. I got really mad and we got into a horrible stun gun fight - they zapped me, then I zapped them, and it went on and on until it smelled like a bbq in there. Those things really hurt. And now my pacemaker only works on Tuesdays and Thursdays between 7 and 9:30pm, the rest of the time I have to shock myself with a defibrillator just to stay alive. And I can't find my eyeball anywhere.