72 minutes altogether.
After the run Danny and I drove up to see Big Bad Billy and he did the usual adjustment plus did a quick clean and jerk on my right foot because we both thought that the talus bone was out again. As I sit on the couch writing this, it feels much better. Hopefully it's gone because it has been dogging me for the past several weeks.
So for at least now, game on.
This diagram shows where the talus bone is. That big bone is the hell and ball or as it is better known, the rear of the foot.

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