Hey, I'm back! But I don't know for how long, everybody seems to want to cut me open and see what's going on inside of me, damn my luck for having to watch horror movies, horror movies and perky doctors do not mix!
And I caught a cold or flu bug from someone in the hospital and now I feel absolutly horrid.
And now to top everything off I'm having visions of doctors in masks with chainsaws dancing about....
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Damn you murphy, you bastard!! You and your infernal law of shite always happening when least wanted!!!
But other than that everything is peachy keen... as long as I stay away from the dancing doctors in the masks....
I have never made but one prayer to God, a very short one: 'O Lord, make my enemies ridiculous.' And God granted it.
Never explain--your friends do not need it and your enemies will not believe you anyway.
Money can't buy friends, but it can get you a better class of enemy.