Oh, the kind of angel I’m on the side of / Won’t ever try to hide from the terrible responsibilities of love! — Kenneth Patchen
Don't cry baby, don't cry, don't cry.
Brilliant Mike, then brilliant twice! I was going to blame the clutter on your mother, but my fingerprints are all over it.. dang.Dad..
my mom had a major blockage in her left ear recently and i went w/ her to the ear/nose/throaters. even w/ the machine on extra pull they couldn't extract and she was near tears. eventually they gave her some drops and told her to come back in like a week and shit was freed, but seeing her near tears almost caused me likewise. mind you, i've sat through 6 hr tattoo sessions, a filling w/o novocaine, and a study where i took morphine and had blood drawn every half hour for 6 hrs. w/o a lash bat. which is all to say, i feel yr pain friend.
gene, yeah, that drill gets mega. it's strange that it doesn't do damage to yr drums. yr mom's experience sounds excruciating. i hope you got paid a lot for the morphine study and didn't pay much for the non-novacained filling. one time i had to get an ear drilling right before i was playing a show and i had to vigorously demand service. rarely do i bray that hard to get something.dad, thanks! re: fingerprints: literally and metaphorically! =)
adam, staccato signals of constant information, a loose affiliation of millionaires and billionaires and baby
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