|I've been doing a pretty thorough job of destroying |
my own body, but I do manage to get some outside help. Yesterday, I was
boiling some water for spaghetti. Pop reached into the stove area for something
or other, and knocked the pot over. I have a few blisters, but for the most
part, let's just say we got lucky.
|I remember living in NY City, and lying in bed at night. |
There were times where it was actually quiet, but occasionally, out of the
blue, you'd hear this horrific sounds as two or three alley cats would decide
to brawl. It was often the suddenness of the outbreak that would startle
you. Well my oldest girl and her Mom get into it in a similar fashion -
out of the blue, WAR! And my daughter has developed this advanced weapon:
she can pitch her voice in such a way that not only does it de-calcify my
spine, it dissolves all the connective tissue in my body so that I wind
up a quivering blob on the floor in some room.
My mouth isn't safe, either. I remember as a kid, my Mom would make homemade
Last night, I got the inspiration to create a large pot of homemade chicken
A half-hour, and this soup IS STILL THERMO-NUCLEAR.
Some power company has to look into chicken soup as a source of permanent
|It's a wonder I'm still alive.|
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
By Lippy at 9:42 AM