I’ll start off with saying I think bad knees run in the family and thank goodness for that. I was in the market for a physical therapist due to new onset knee pain and my mom had recommended I come to the office she had been going to recently for her knee pain. She then continued to say that she had told a handsome physical therapist student that was working there all about me. When I went in for my next session I was greeted by the student, his name was Zach. We started to chat and I was immediately impressed by his confidence and knowledge. A week or two pass and I end up canceling a few appointments so instead of calling the office I choose to look through all the Zachs on instagram till I find what I think is him. I reach out harmlessly and the conversation just never seemed to stop from there…..