|Today's visit to my dermatologist|
A warning right up front faithful readers, this is NOT a focused posting. I'm all over the place on this one.
Well folks, I have a lot to say about the final night of the GOP convention last night, especially the DISASTROUS appearance by Clint "The Hollywood Icon" Eastwood. WHAT WAS THAT ALL ABOUT? Also more to say about the Mittster. I don't think he made the sale that he's warm and fuzzy and cares about the Great Unwashed like you and me but then again I am very prejudiced since I don't like plutocrats who take advantage of the country to amass a vast fortune but doesn't feel the obligation to pay his fair share of taxes or even, and this really galls me, have any of his five sons volunteer ONE SECOND of their time in the service of their country (all about defense Mittster) as in joining and serving in one of the branches of our armed forces. There, that was a horribly long sentence but I told you I had a lot to say. I will say it in my next blog posting.
|Methesula..er Clint Eastwood|
I don't have enough time this morning because I just got back from my dermatologist. Yep, I had a couple more chunks of meat taken off of this old frame. Paying the piper for all those years I laid out on the beach and "maximized my tan", as New Jersey governor Chris Christy so aptly put it last year when he was trying to clear the Jersey beaches of sun worshipers before the hurricane hit.
The cancerous parts of Ron that was removed this morning were below my right ear and on my right clavicle. Uh huh, the Ronster is slowly disappearing, one chunk at a time. I'll tell you what hurt this morning, was when my dermatologist stuck the needle in the affected area that were to be removed. Had to numb the area up since he was going to slice and dice. Once the needles were in (which seemed like a LONG TIME), there was no pain when he got his scalpel out and dug out the offending skin (with my flesh attached of course). I'm still numb, it will be interesting to see how I feel when the anesthetic wears off. One thing I know, I have a headache now.
The new guy started yesterday. He's retired like me so, hopefully, I won't be getting calls at the last minute to come in because he's having a panic attack (like the previous part-time person) and could I come in AT THE LAST MINUTE and take her shift. Nope, he's an old, steady guy like me. We are the dependable ones, us old steady guys. I know that's not politically correct to say but basically my whole work career has been filling in for women who were either absent, on maternity leave or just didn't show up for work. Sorry ladies, that's been my experience. Reality bites.
Right now I'm going to have a little lunch, watch some TV, especially the rehashing of the DISASTROUS appearance my Clint "The Hollywood Icon" Eastwood at last night Repug Convention.
Hey, by the way, is it me or did the Mittster seem especially creepy last night with those low eyebrows and spacey, dead eyes looking right into the camera whilst he was giving his speech from his ever present teleprompter. Be honest now, do you really want to look at those dead eyes and listen to his ever present lies for the next four years? Just saying.
|Mr. "Warm and Fuzzy" .....yeah, RIGHT! I ain't buying your latest lies Mittster.|