Now that I've got a chance to catch my breath, I'm getting caught up on some "me" stuff, including- ugh!- a colonoscopy consult for a couple of weeks from now. Ah, the joys of middle-age.
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Anonymous
said...
Make sure the check the Hole thing... and the colon.
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?
6 comments:
Make sure the check the Hole thing... and the colon.
Scott Evil
Yeah tell them to be thorough, you don't want no half-ass job!
A Football Coach
It's just a colonoscopy. It's not the end :)
Funny, Ange. Funny, Star.
I left that semi-colon out there for you, and you just passed it.
Ah, anatomical punctuation humor. My favorite.
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