Good Lord, it's Headless Mike's Head!

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I believe you are right, Joan. Perhaps reattachment surgery, voluntary or otherwise, is in the offing.

Where's Mike?

V-man - I'm glad she is doing better. Give her my love.

Greatness beyond words. Thanks for the update.

Good news and a nifty pictorial! :D

That stent is actually pretty amazing. Glad for you both she's home. Thanks for the update.

I'm glad she's almost feeling better, it'd be better if she just was feeling good again. That "confined to bed" part is probably your most favorite part of the deal. You dog... Give her my best, even though that's lacking... it's all I got. That's a good lookin' chicken, or rooster, or whatever. It looked like a Turkey to me. Did you draw it? If you did, you are certainly to be complemented for coloring within the lines. Ataboy. ;)

I'm throwing some good Juju her way.

They stick that damn thing in through your leg? Cripes.

Good news all around and I'm glad she's doing better, but man, just that thought is givin' me heebie-jeebies.

There are stints and there are stints. What Key had done is not normal. The two guys who sit behind me at work (I call them 'the bookends') are both 67 year old men and members of the zipper club. Two years ago they both had stints put in. I came into work one day and the first bookend was in the throes of a heart attack. The ensuing story is funny as hell, but I wanted to punch him in the face. Anyway, he had a stint put in and was back to work within a couple days. It was one tiny little blocked artery. Tiny. Tiny.

That's a much different story than the gig Key had going.

I'm going to be quoting you on that next phase too. That frickin' cracked me up... in both a funny Ha Ha way and a nervous laughter because of the truth. Frickin' Congress. May they rot.

I hope she's all right. She's really top young to have that kind of thing happen...