Two and half weeks after the incident, I finally got my knee MRI-pictured. It was funny to lie down and listen to all those humms and clicks. The feedback from the nurse was less couraging, however. "I wonder where that cross-strap (or whatever hell that thing is in English) is? Maybe it is totally cut? Oh well, the doctor will have a better monitor to look into it.." I really hope the doctor will have a better monitor and a better eyesight..