Grifint

I am siting at a table surrounded by several young (30-ish age) women. Apart from the lady opposite – smiling, with a kind face and a 'bob' haircut – they are all quite undefined. I/we are talking about the state of my hands when the lady opposite says, “like trigger finger?” I say, “That's it exactly!” and go on to describe, a little to their disgust how this can happen if the cyst in my finger tendon starts to get caught under the protective sheath that runs across my palm where they meet. I hold my middle finger in a crooked position for effect, then show again as if holding or firing a cowboy gun -