Tomorrow is Prep Day for my colonoscopy! Oh, boy! No food! No sleep! Nothing to drink but laxatives and Gator-Ade!
And then, of course, they’ll see what kind of mischief is being brewed in the depths of my bowels. Why, that could be anything!
I prefer to have absolutely nothing to do with medical procedures of any kind.
Meanwhile, I guess I’ll take a crack at providing the next installment of Oy, Rodney. I need a laugh.
Patty is reading me an article about Foam Machines. What the hell…?