Almost a year before I received my PN diagnosis, I had what I see now as a memorable experience, and probably a foreshadowing my my diagnosis. I was at a friend's house. His house has a steeply inclining––declining as you're leaving––driveway. It was well after dark as I was leaving. I remember having the damnedest time getting down that driveway. My legs felt like rubber pylons. (I'd had no alcohol, by the way.) In the light of the following day, I remembered my struggle but chalked it up to one-time weirdness. Now I wonder. Was that "one-time weirdness" my PN saying "Hi, Ray. I'll be back, and I'll be worse"?