Yes, my insurance company just sent a nurse-practitioner to me house too! Wonder what that is all about?
Now you have made me feel guilty for turning a blind eye to my boys going cow-tipping. (Shame on me- It still makes me smile!)
I am amazed at how much we sacrificed and thought nothing of it- compared to our present sense of entitlement and how we don't want to do anything (volunteer) or give up anything. These days, people are outraged at having to give up or do without any small thing.
Sounds like a cross between chili and corn soup.
The fudge thing is too funny! Hope Ted feel better soon.
I will be happy when this month is over! I miss painting and have resolved to paint more next year.
The crap is really toxic as well as volatile.Back in the sixties, "meth"was pharmaceutical grade- still addictive and dangerous, but without the fear of blowing up and contaminating a neighborhood. Many things change for the better, but this is not one of them.
I just love how you don't take yourself too seriously! None of us won... sigh!
They don't have medications for worms (like they give to dogs?) Maybe because it is her head and not her digestive tract it is different? Yes, gross! Hope the worm did not leave behind little worm eggs.
Did you have a run-in with one of these B's? (Aren't they galling?)
Economists are like statisticians who all know well, "Figures don't lie but liars do figure."
Christmas candy??? I'll bet the GPS in my car can find you in Oklahoma!