Friday, April 11, 2008

Right down your Ollie.

My little Ollie will be in minor surgery this morning. IV sedation will be needed.
Four new caps will replace the 4 decayed and sharkie looking teeth. Thank you to the Godfather for coming over last night to help us all rest easy about the procedure.

One time when I was 16, I was going under for some minor orthodontic work and the Dr. told me I was not to eat anything after midnight.
I woke up the morning of and had a chocolate donut for breakfast.
As mother and I drove up to the Dr. office she casually checked to make sure I had not eaten anything. My stomach dropped and I could feel my face getting hot. I looked at her and told her of the Winchell's I had devoured first thing that morning.
I thought she was going to slap me.
She was mad for about an hour. Then it was really funny.
(The surgery was postponed for about 2 weeks.)

Spiritual Enlightenment here.