Thursday, January 10, 2008


Apparently, modern technology is so wonderful that you can make an appointment to have your nuts snipped while 15,000 miles from home, in the middle of the world's most remote ocean. I'm two days from the nearest land, New Zealand, and I'm hanging on the phone with a receptionist, making jokes about how Wednesday is Prince spaghetti AND meatball day because that's the day the urologist from the big city visits our little hospital to snip nuts. Gitche Gitche Ya Ya.

1 comment:

Mr. Bud said...

Getting your nuts snipped on the rolling high seas. hmmmm.


ps. hilarious FWD. Maybe needs to be a Yooper one with snow on the hood.?