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I was crouched by the tailgate in the Costco lot, trying to stuff a wheelbarrow into my civic, when my knee decided it was done pretending. One minute I was wrestling with mulch and a toddler who wanted to help, the next I had this hot, sharp feeling and a wobble that made me sit down on the curb like an old man. People were loading their carts behind me, the engines humming, someone on a PA announcing a sale on rotisserie chickens, and I felt stupid and surprised all at on